Forwarded from Dvornikov: Custodes Artefacti Edenis
🗡 Unto the denizens of Eden,
We invite angels with the greatest courage to participate in the interview competition for selection into 𝐃𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐕 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐒. Before doing so, please check that you are not included in the taken list.
We seek aspirants who embody the ensuing attributes:
1. The High Guardians (1997-2000)
2. Thunderforged Guards (2001-2003)
3. Blade-bearers (2004-2006)
4. Newborn Flamewings (2007-2010)
If you meet all the requirements, you can send a letter to our soldier @Devornikovbot by copying this spell:
С любовью,
Guild of Dvornikov.
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We invite angels with the greatest courage to participate in the interview competition for selection into 𝐃𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐕 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐒. Before doing so, please check that you are not included in the taken list.
We seek aspirants who embody the ensuing attributes:
1. The High Guardians (1997-2000)
2. Thunderforged Guards (2001-2003)
3. Blade-bearers (2004-2006)
4. Newborn Flamewings (2007-2010)
If you meet all the requirements, you can send a letter to our soldier @Devornikovbot by copying this spell:
Hail, Dvorn! I am (name @username) as (muse & line) and I wish to participate in Dvornikov Fraternity of Assassins.С любовью,
Guild of Dvornikov.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Shall 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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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 @TheMordis, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMorseviic, & @TheDrysdale for the commemorative fetes.
Shall 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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Forwarded from TEEZ—BON #No1ForHongjoong
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ㅤㅤㅤ ” ㅤ AT THE HOUR WHEN LIGHT
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ DIES, SOMETHING RISES,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ NOT REBORN, BUT REMADE
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ IN IT’S OWN ASHES. „
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ🔗 🔗 🔗
ㅤ ㅤ Ashes drift where gravity forgets its
ㅤ ㅤ name, silver motes folding through
ㅤ ㅤ the air as though the sky itself
ㅤ ㅤ exhales. The light does not wait for
ㅤ ㅤ them; it blooms slowly, as if
ㅤ ㅤ conjured from the memory of fire,
ㅤ ㅤ as if every shard of ruin has always
ㅤ ㅤ carried its own glow. #AshesToLight
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ(THERE IS NO ASCENT
ㅤ ㅤ OR,🔗 ' .. DESCENT)
ㅤㅤㅤ ” ㅤ AT THE HOUR WHEN LIGHT
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ DIES, SOMETHING RISES,
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ NOT REBORN, BUT REMADE
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ IN IT’S OWN ASHES. „
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ Ashes drift where gravity forgets its
ㅤ ㅤ name, silver motes folding through
ㅤ ㅤ the air as though the sky itself
ㅤ ㅤ exhales. The light does not wait for
ㅤ ㅤ them; it blooms slowly, as if
ㅤ ㅤ conjured from the memory of fire,
ㅤ ㅤ as if every shard of ruin has always
ㅤ ㅤ carried its own glow. #AshesToLight
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ(THERE IS NO ASCENT
ㅤ ㅤ OR,
only the hush of becoming, a passage from one form to another. ASHES TO LIGHT, the world remade in the breath between destruction and wonder, time loosens its grip.ㅤ
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Afternoon, Eldies!!!! ini adalah fotoku setelah pulang sekul dijemput mimoku tersayang,, 😍😘❤️😳 imutgak?><
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Shall 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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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 @Sethlore @TheAusteense @TheHimmeFiern @TheHansley @Delmeist @TheDoucheron @MertzlanFamilia @Monarchyson @SylvanOth, for the commemorative fetes.
Shall 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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Forwarded from 𖹭 wide shell-pink, blissette. x🩷
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emergency hotline: pretty girl needed—asap! 👚+ ۟ ౨ৎ
𓊆 +♡1.2 : we’re officially running out of pretty girls... so, do u like pink things, cute pics, and staying up talking about literally nothing??
text us : @blissmailbot. 💌
requirements? born in 1999-2010 and be iconic, be glam, be you and no twins!
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emergency hotline: pretty girl needed—asap! 👚+ ۟ ౨ৎ
𓊆 +♡1.2 : we’re officially running out of pretty girls... so, do u like pink things, cute pics, and staying up talking about literally nothing??
text us : @blissmailbot. 💌
requirements? born in 1999-2010 and be iconic, be glam, be you and no twins!
don’t miss the chance, see u there. xᜊhi there! i'm (name)—and ready to join blissette girlies! i go by (@username), my muse is the ever-iconic (muse), and i was born in (line). let’s be fab together! ♡
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