KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
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(@Kheraelds.) ๐–ฌบ (@KheraeldBot.)
The root recites every musing about those who are welded by fluid blood. Maroon ink splatters, branches mutter, and yet we remainโ€”never wounded, for amiability prevails despite the ruins.

SFS & HFW. | @KheraeldRobot.ใ…คใ…คใ…ค
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Hi, eldies! kangen deh (asli real no fake fake) ๐Ÿ˜›โค๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Šโค๏ธ
๐Ÿ’˜3โค2๐ŸŽ‰2๐Ÿณ2๐Ÿ’ฏ1๐Ÿ†1๐Ÿ“1๐Ÿ†’1
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Good night, Eldies. Merah adalah cinta. ๐Ÿค˜๐Ÿฝ
2โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ3๐Ÿ”ฅ2๐Ÿ†’2๐Ÿ’˜2โšก1๐ŸŽ‰1๐Ÿคฉ1๐Ÿ†1๐Ÿ’‹1๐Ÿฆ„1
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ใ…ค๐–บ
๐™– ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™˜๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐Ÿต๐Ÿ€

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 couldnโ€™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.
๐Ÿ”ฅ6๐Ÿ’˜5๐Ÿ“4โค3๐Ÿ†3๐Ÿฆ„2๐ŸŽ„1
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sehat tanpa obatโŒ๐Ÿ’Š
potang panting tanpa doping
dikasih cobaan kita cobainโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ
dikasih tantangan kita tantangin
MENYALA QUEEN๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ”ฅ
๐Ÿ’˜5๐Ÿ”ฅ3๐Ÿ’ฏ3๐Ÿ†’3๐ŸŽ‰2๐Ÿคฉ2โ˜ƒ1โšก1โคโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ1๐Ÿ†1๐Ÿฆ„1
hype wunak eldies!! nanti dapat lov dari i
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Forwarded from Hurlstone! ๐Ÿถ
ใ…ค
๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ
๐˜Š๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜—๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด.
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค\
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คPumpstone 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 โ€œ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ขโ€Œ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ,โ€ the mage dissolved all the wanderers and sacrifices into a mystical elixir within the cauldron.

Spooky salutations, your Riki. ๐ŸŽƒ
Forwarded from Hurlstone! ๐Ÿถ
ใ…ค
๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ
๐˜Š๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜—๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด.
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…ค\
ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คPumpstone 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 โ€œ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ขโ€Œ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ,โ€ the mage dissolved all the wanderers and sacrifices into a mystical elixir within the cauldron.

Spooky salutations, Choi Lia. ๐ŸŽƒ
๐ŸŽƒ Hear Ye, Artists and Tellers of Shadows! ๐ŸŽƒ

Hark, creative souls and dreamers of the dark! The moon rises once more upon โ€œScarterez Drawloweenโ€, and the veil between realms grows thin. We summon theeโ€”artists, illustrators, and keepers of eerie talesโ€”to join our grand gathering of ink and imagination. Craft thy most haunting drawing. Whether through brush, let thy creation breathe under the ghostly glow of All Hallowsโ€™ Eve. ๐ŸŽƒ

๐ŸŽƒ For Registration: 26 Octโ€”31 Oct.
๐Ÿ‘ป Deadline: 05 Nov. Thou must submit thy coloring by Nov 6th, lest thy masterpiece be lost to shadow.

Before thee joins our gathering of shadows and art, kindly inscribe thy details below. Let the spirits know who shall take part in this night of creation.
I, (name), known in the realm as (muse + username), do hereby vow to join โ€œScarterez Drawloweenโ€, where art awakens beneath the moonโ€™s eerie glow. ๐ŸŒ•
โ€œBy ink and shadow, I pledge my presence.โ€

When thy scroll is complete, send it to our keeper of recordsโ€”@CarterezRobot. ๐Ÿ‘ป

Lo! The finest works shall earn bewitching prizes and eternal glory within the archives of Scarterez Drawloween. Let no timid heart hold thee back, for the spirits favor the brave and the bold.

Come, join the revel of ink and whispersโ€ฆ and let thy art awaken the darkness. ๐ŸŽƒ
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As the twilight descends softly upon our quaint abode, the last rays of sunlight dance playfully on the frosted windows. The aroma of freshly baked bread wafts through the air, mingling with the sweet scent of cinnamon and nutmeg from our eveningโ€™s feast. Our sisters flit about the kitchen, their laughter ringing like music as they prepare a delightful spread of hearty stew and golden-brown biscuits, each one a labor of love. In the heart of our home, our eldest sister orchestrates the evening with a gentle grace, ensuring everything is just right, while our father meanders through the rooms, calling out to his scattered brood. Some of us are bundled up in cozy blankets by the fireplace, lost in the pages of our favorite books, while others are outside, marveling at the delicate frost that blankets the garden. The Sรซretti Family opens its doors wide to those who seek comfort and kinship. We extend the stately doors of our ancestral home to those seeking a kindred spirit within a loving family. Our hearth welcomes:


     The Honorable Patrons of Wisdom (1998 - 2002)
     The Pioneering Generation (2003 - 2005)
     The Blooming Generation (2006 - 2007)
The Promising Generation (2008 - 2009)

"Greetings, Seretti! Through seasons spent in quiet reflection, I humbly wish to join your loving family. My name is (YOUR NAME), and I embody (YOUR MUSE NAME), born in (YOUR MUSE BIRTH YEAR)โ€”and known in this grand tapestry as (YOUR @ USERNAME/ID). It is with profound joy that I present myself as your (HONORABLE / PIONEERING / BLOOMING / PROMISING )."
To step into our haven, kindly send your details to our friendly gatekeeper @SerettiBot after confirming your muse isnโ€™t already among our cherished guests. We eagerly await your arrival!