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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 @CaveOfLoughrey, @TheFerrovi, @TheWalst, @MlNDWAVE, @Sjords & @OldenVeil 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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𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙣𝙞𝙘 🍵🍀

the sun bathed the park in a soft golden glow as kheraeld's lia and dustborne's soobin enjoyed a quiet picnic beneath the trees. laughter echoed gently as lia arranged a few snacks with care, while soobin leaned back, his eyes tracing the clouds with a peaceful smile. he passed me a bottle of iced tea, teasing about how we couldn’t stop snacking, even though we swore we were full.

our conversation drifted easily, filled with light jokes, shared memories, and warm silences that felt just as comforting. when soobin shared a silly story from last week, i nearly choked from laughing too hard. as the sun began to set, painting the sky in shades of blush and gold, lia hummed softly and soobin picked at the grass, both lost in the calm. everything else faded, leaving just the stillness, the sky, and the quiet joy of being there together.

eldiesss, hypeee kitaa 😆🫰🏻

hype wunak eldies!! nanti dapat lov dari i

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𝘔𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘶𝘴 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴 𝘚𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰
𝘊𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰 𝘗𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPumpstone Boo!

(To: @Kheraeld, my Wayne.)
Lanterns dotted the firmament, illuminating the dim landscape. Mages abducted wild creatures and abandoned them with nocturnal beasts in deserted cottages. Swarms of wanderers ransacked the latarans where the sacrifices were hidden, accusing each one of them of being the villainous fiend who had wiped out the entire populace of sacred creatures in this realm. The mage chuckled behind the rotting banyan tree. Uttering “𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘢‌ 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘶𝘮,” the mage dissolved all the wanderers and sacrifices into a mystical elixir within the cauldron.

Spooky salutations, your Riki. 🎃

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𝘔𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘶𝘴 𝘚𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘴 𝘚𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰
𝘊𝘪𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰 𝘗𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ\
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPumpstone Boo!

(To: @Kheraeld, My Wayne.)
Lanterns dotted the firmament, illuminating the dim landscape. Mages abducted wild creatures and abandoned them with nocturnal beasts in deserted cottages. Swarms of wanderers ransacked the latarans where the sacrifices were hidden, accusing each one of them of being the villainous fiend who had wiped out the entire populace of sacred creatures in this realm. The mage chuckled behind the rotting banyan tree. Uttering “𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘢‌ 𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘶𝘮,” the mage dissolved all the wanderers and sacrifices into a mystical elixir within the cauldron.

Spooky salutations, Choi Lia. 🎃