KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
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The root recites every musing about those who are welded by fluid blood. Maroon ink splatters, branches mutter, and yet we remain—never wounded, for amiability prevails despite the ruins.

SFS & HFW. | @KheraeldRobot.ㅤㅤㅤ
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It started with “let’s just get some air,”
but somehow turned into hours of wandering with Wendissel's Riwoo, Mertzlan's SunghoMertzlan's Myungjae, Walst's Leehan, Edurne's Woonhak, Rushforth's Sungho, Delmeist's Taesan, Delaire's Woonhak, Kheraeld's Myungjae, Rodenvelt's Taesan and me Duisterg's Taesan. No fancy plan, no real reason—just sneakers on pavement, city lights overhead, and whatever conversations came up along the way. Some of us joked nonstop, some just listened. Some walked fast, others slow. But none of us really wanted the night to end. It wasn’t about where we went but who we went there with and that made all the difference.
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ㅤ ㅤ SEEKING FOR HEIRLOOM: @EIRLST
ㅤ ㅤ NEXT ROUND OF LEGACIES [..] 📰🔍


Hereabout, our bloodline’s brume in obsidian pawns and bone boards, where gambits weren’t taught but inherited like old-world scripture in veins. The patriarch whispering checkmates beneath predecessor breath as topmost chess player. Timepiece reiterates covenant, enfilade once again. Our family’s dynastic board hungers for new figure, heir to claim and govern the rivalry. Step forward, potential prelate for foreshadower inside covert conclusions, as we looking for:

ㅤㅤ𐂗 AUNTY & UNCLE: Bishop (1996-1999)
ㅤㅤ𐂗 THE OLDEST: Knight (2000-2003)
ㅤㅤ𐂗 THE MIDDLES: Rook (2004-2005)
ㅤㅤ𐂗 THE YOUNGEST: Pawn (2006-2009)

[CLAVICLE BORN | CHEST PLEDGE.] Before ingress, we entreat you towards diaphragmatic consideration of our TAKEN LIST.

Mark this position, O’ tacticians. I step into the ROLE with MUSE + USERNAME at the heart steady. Breath sure, ready to carry out the strategy and step forward as the rightful heir in the next tournament.


So, you’ll know if your direction aligns with ours. Tournament commences anew defending lineage awaits successor, submit form through @EirIstBot.
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           THELADIESRENAISSANCE
       Promise  Season  Veering  To  You

                    ━━░░░─────━──
                          ★★  |  CONCEDED
          SINGULARITY
   …   🩷💿

       The eminent canopy, there was no
       outlandish except to climb to the top.
       Torn tight skirt was replaced a navy
       shirt with a peculiar lissom robe.

       F9-XX-DDAY-5
       LAND UP / #SweetDisaster
       QUEST DEBUTATION DAY
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @Beomquesters, @RebelResonance, @wonhheart, @YJFluence, and @Edenearth, for the commemorative fetes.
ㅤㅤㅤShall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.

Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇
Printed in: Bernese Oberland, Sunday, the 13th of July, 2025. 
Notice: The Season of Return is Upon Us
Current Chapter: Welcoming Those Who Long Gently


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A gentle bloom of winter lays across the Oberland, tender upon our windowpane. Beneath the hush of snowfall and gleaming rooftops, We send our warmth to those whose presence once graced our hearth—and to those whose names may yet be written into the folds of our family.

Passage is open to the following hearts:
The Warmth of Mother’s Embrace. (1980–1990)
  ✧ The Gentle Northwinds, Uncles. (1993–1998)
  ✧ The Lightbearers, Childrens. (2000–2010)

If your heart has wandered long enough, and your name still lingers, we welcome your return through @EdurneBot with the format:

Salutations from the Heart of Winter. I, (name + muse + year of birth) and @username, with a frost-kissed soul and a willing heart, yearn to be a smither of Edurne’s warmth. May my return fall kindly among the snow.


Wo der Schnee deinen Namen trägt, Edurne Familie.
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ㅤㅤ“Beneath the Thatch, Beyond the Mist”
ㅤㅤㅤMYLDEMOOR CALLING HOMEWARD

In forgotten hollow of waking earth where the firmament weeps morning gold and breathes a lull of mist through bramblewood, world reclines in its most hallowed quietude. The air, tinctured with damp pine and the ghost of woodsmoke holds its breath and the light lingers gently upon moss-cloaked stones and gossamer webs spun betwixt thorn and thyme. Time in this gentle hour lingers like an old friend at the threshold unrushed benevolent and veiled in nostalgia. Beneath eaves of an ivy-draped cottage where roof-thatch bears silver tears of dawn, stillness weaves itself into every beam every spindle of lace fluttering at the windowpane. Hearth though long since cooled remembers flame the kettle though emptied, remembers song. For names long whispered into twilight now echo beneath the arching boughs.

ㅤPREEMINENTS FATHER (1980 - 1990)

ㅤUNCLE ‘& AUNT LUMINARY (1993 - 1999)

ㅤYOUNGEST CHARM (2006 - 2009)



ㅤㅤㅤㅤSO BEGINS THE JOURNEY
MUST BE NOTICED
OUR TAKEN LIST

I, (Name), hereby step into the woven bloodline of (Father / Aunt / Uncle / Siblings), under the sigil and first scribed in (Muse and Line Muse). Let this stand as quiet testament that intuition walks before inheritance, and the chosen form reflects clarity and quiet resolve.


@MyldemoorBot, For somewhere beyond the hush and heather beyond the veil of morning’s lace await those whose names are etched not in stone, but in the softest places of the heart.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤCarries Majesty,
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@Myldemoor.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @SheIsMathilde, @TeenBuds, and @thesaltreign, for the commemorative fetes.

ㅤㅤㅤShall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.

Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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