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ㅤ‎ ‎ ‎ㅤ‎ ‎ 🜕 A GRIMOIRE BOUND IN CRESCENT
ㅤ‎ ‎ ‎ㅤ‎ ‎ SEALED WITH CURSES OF JUEUNYX.

⛧°｡ Stern vicissitudes emanated in silver starlight which @JUEUNYX eventually unfolds the compendium that consists of nightshades dagger also ancient runes filled the walls. Dust motes were swirled innards murmurs of enchantment, the house believes in sacrilege eccentricity endeavors to find Kim Jueun from Hearts2Hearts. The juxtaposition of composed heavy verses uttered immediately, inquiries opened.

ㅤ‎The raven coated within stygian alongside
ㅤ‎screamed over a tailored  spine etched by
ㅤ‎itravenous. Leaving a  missive with hands
ㅤ‎brimmed in ashes . . . . 𝄱𝅄

Behold! I, (name & @username) propose to be part of your fortress. I'll take a vow to remain inside whilst incant verse over decay, perchance to invoke. 

Arcane incantations exhibit afore phraseology found out about notes that were obligated to be sent @JueunyxBot. Otherworldly, we are keen to encounter other sorceresses which already reckoned on inside a citadel! 𖦏
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        ㅤׄ   ⃨⏜᷼  💮    ◨◧    ׄ    ִ         （  강여상  ）
        tenderly grieving upon the creed
            devoting essence to a man stood up
            right   afore   the   mirror    𓏼݄۠ 🪽   ۫

      ╭┅┅┅┅┄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈   ◛  ₊ 
      ┃        pupils   wide   open   on       ׁ𝆹𝅥 ⃞۪ ׁ▒
      ┃  a dreary noontide when   ᵢᵢ   ⁺ ➊➎𝚝𝚑
      ┃  the rays of sun begins   ﹉  𝙹𝚄𝙽𝙴  ଂ

          𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖻 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌
                  𓎟𓎟ㅤㅤ🗝   ֺྀི ⠘‌‌ ⠘ׁ
                    #YeosangDivineHour
          𝗦𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗬    💧🩹   ..   awaiting for
                     ambivalent    /    things  

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ Between the fading horizon and lights ⌝
ㅤㅤ starting to turn /. “DO YOUR DANCE”
ㅤㅤ weaving together fragments of time
ㅤ into a journey
ㅤㅤ that's timeless with the seasons
ㅤㅤ ⌞ #RIIZEGoDance ㅤ ☆‌.  [ 15/06. ]

               ㅤ       ㅤㅤ . . .

Some are created from those
who choose to walk  ·. 🚉➕

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ㅤ                      The Hearthbound
ㅤ                    Letters of Oaklisse. 🍃

(01/:03.) Not every path is plain to see, some wait in mist and mystery, and only show themselves at last to those whose searching days have passed ˖ 𖥔 🌳 Your name was kept inside its song, for you were always meant to belong beyond the gate where stone remembers and the meadow blooms through all its embers, they tell the searching heart that it is you, my dear.

ㅤ       Die Stammmutter, The Matriarch: 1980-1995
ㅤ       Der Erstgeborene, The Auncles: 1996-1999
ㅤ       Der Wächter, The Oldest: 2000-2003
ㅤ       Der Mittlere, The Middle: 2004-2006
ㅤ       Das Nesthäkchen, The Youngest: 2008-2011
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Guten tag, Oaklisse! I am (your name, muse name + line & @username), born of (your muse line) shall receive these letters with a still heart, and take upon myself the role of (Matriarch/Auncles/Eldest/Oldest/Middle/Youngest), with quiet devotion and the intention to remain. Danke, Oaklisse!

( 🏡🪵 .. ) ✦  ——  When you are ready, fold your letter with care and release it into the dark and a small bird, which pale as moonlight, already knows your name and where to carry it. Send your word to @OakIisseBot, and let it find its way through the mist to us. But first, press your ear to the door and listen: Peek through the window and see whose faces already warm this house, before you set your pen to paper / 🌾

ㅤ                                   Signed from the
ㅤ                                  hillside, where the
ㅤ                                  lantern never dims,
ㅤ                                  @Oaklisse. 🌱. ✺◟
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