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ping! 🍎🍀 ⸝* the notification beeps*
today is jiyu’s day and
everything feels like a puffbun
blink your screen glimmers in
bunnygloss and appleglee little
charmies ⬭°。

‎◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟⠀ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟

confection glyphs: for jiyu with
luckleaf adorelight lingerlong
wonders for mittened moments
sigh-sweet and lacepicked
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ㅤ PATCH 5.0: Echoes of Instinct. 🖥
ㅤㅤ .. ↻ ┃│ WITHIN KEYBINDS (&.)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ COLD REFLEX LIES * ..

A new saga queued—the server's live, lobbies filling like dusk before battle, and the ping spikes for a midnight clash at Lee Chayeoung’s LAN birthday celebration.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ:::  THE HYPE4CORE LOBBYㅤ:::

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣
ㅤ 𝑨 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝑴𝒆𝒕𝒂 𝑨𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒔
𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑮𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝑰𝒏 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝑹𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅

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ㅤⓘ .. A Summons from House of Geldart 🧛🏻🧛🏻‍♀️🦇

       ㅤㅤGATE OPEN VXII: Hark, all who dwell in shadow and those who dare peer into it—the House of Geldart... 🩸 extendeth a most earnest invitation. The time hath come to swell our ranks, to bind new blood to old, and to welcome those who seek a place within our eternal fold.

We seek noble Sires, brave Uncles and wise Aunties, and spirited younglings with fangs yet new.

     𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐘𝐍 (1985–1995)
     𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐘𝐑𝐎𝐍 (1996–1999)
     𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐘𝐑 (1996–1999)
     𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 (2000–2013)

Whether thou be of ancient lineage or a mortal soul with courage in thy heart and curiosity in thy bones, step forth. The veil is thin, and the threshold open.

Worry not of want, for the blood stores run deep and rich; we shall not hunger for many moons yet to come. The hunt slumbers, and in its stead we, as our taken list offer hearth and home, silk and stone, shadow and song.

Come ye, not to be consumed, but to become. "Come, to belong. In our crypts there is warmth, in our halls, laughter—strange though it may echo. The House of Geldart welcomes thee, not as prey, but as kin." Behold, this is the hallowed place where thou may’st find refuge and partake in the eternal hunt for sacred blood with us:

CODE: ⎙‎ [https://t.me/+aBMzqX0KN6A5NmY1].

Dost thou feel the pull? Then answer it, and let the night claim thee gently.