Forwarded from The Mystery, Monarchy Of Crimson: Chyson Familia.
𓆩 𖤛📜/.. Everything commences within an ancient, enchanting chamber, where whispers of shadows conceal secrets and enigmas.
| Tracing concealed clues upon the crimson carpet,
| Unveiling the saga of the Crimson Monarchy. As twilight approaches,
| The pursuit begins!
Ignited by the sharp intellect flowing through this timeless, majestic space.
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Those wishing to join must follow the format. Behold the taken list of the Chyson youths who are in pursuit of the puzzle.
🕵️ Format:
Hello, Chyson family! I, Name + @username + line + muse, eager to participate in the puzzle activity crafted to become part of the Chyson family and contribute to building greater harmony. I have thoroughly studied the rules. Thank you for this opportunity.
To seek the puzzle of truth through cunning and intelligence, we unravel the mysteries of the Chyson Family, fortifying bonds stronger than shadows in this espionage game.
Respectfully,
@Monarchyson & @ChysonRobot 𖤛
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Forwarded from Sörguine-Familien: The Light That Never Fades.
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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)
Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.
Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).
To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.
Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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(ETTER HVERT SOM BYEN BLIR TETTERE, BLIR SLEKTNINGER INVITERT TIL Å FLYTTE UT PÅ LANDET.)
Fleeing to a terrain of quietude and sanctity, withdrawing relatives from the hustle and bustle of crowded cities. Under a firmament as vast as the endless blue lies a mesmerizing rural landscape. Hlynnende wind caresses the gentle souls of the grass, the scent of wet soil seeps into the sense of smell, and the rain soaks into the core. Leafy trees hold the most glorious euphoria of togetherness and tranquility, standing gracefully on the edge of the cobblestone road. Wooden houses are neatly arranged, birds chirping like a classic painting that comes to life before our eyes.
Dew still clinging to the leaves, accompanied by the heavenly harmonious strains of fragrant settlement, stepping deeper in search of family members who have not yet been gathered. Inviting to return to purer roots. We looked for the figures of mother (1985–1995), uncles and aunts (1990–1997), and siblings (older: 1998–2002; younger: 2007–2011).
Droplets flowed a stream of serenity that encouraged the gallantry to become a member of the hamlet leaf. I, (name, muse, and line), gave myself up to reveal that I was the branch that had been sought.To reassemble, the only route is through the @SorguineBot.
Gently adapting to the atmosphere. Pedaling on the path, watching the twilight crawling on the horizon. Turning the sky into a mesmerizing flammeus canvas.
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ㅤ⚜️✨ Aetheric Salute to the Chosen Kin ✨⚜️
"In the ever-shifting weave of Dust and destiny, the compass of the alethiometer points true to those who walk beside us in silent strength and shadowed loyalty. This moon's turning honors one among us whose daemon shines bright through the mists of the multiverse."
This month's light shines upon: @teezelt @TheWilkins.
May your path be guarded by Serafina's winds and armored with Iorek's resolve. As the Dust gathers and whispers truths to those who listen, we raise our lanterns to you—our ally, our kin, our Dustborne companion.
To all our kindred souls: Let this mark the turning of time with joy, purpose, and courage. Until the next cycle, may your dæmon walk close, and your heart remain wild.
ㅤ ☽⊱╮ With honor, Legacy Of Dustborne ╭⊰☾
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ㅤ⚜️✨ Aetheric Salute to the Chosen Kin ✨⚜️
"In the ever-shifting weave of Dust and destiny, the compass of the alethiometer points true to those who walk beside us in silent strength and shadowed loyalty. This moon's turning honors one among us whose daemon shines bright through the mists of the multiverse."
This month's light shines upon: @teezelt @TheWilkins.
May your path be guarded by Serafina's winds and armored with Iorek's resolve. As the Dust gathers and whispers truths to those who listen, we raise our lanterns to you—our ally, our kin, our Dustborne companion.
To all our kindred souls: Let this mark the turning of time with joy, purpose, and courage. Until the next cycle, may your dæmon walk close, and your heart remain wild.
ㅤ ☽⊱╮ With honor, Legacy Of Dustborne ╭⊰☾
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HIIEEYY DUUT ^____^ 👋🏻👋🏻, ciapa yang mao bermayin slime bersama akoh? nanti dapet bawa pulang 1 toples slime lho :9
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ㅤ⚜️✨ Aetheric Salute to the Chosen Kin ✨⚜️
"In the ever-shifting weave of Dust and destiny, the compass of the alethiometer points true to those who walk beside us in silent strength and shadowed loyalty. This moon's turning honors one among us whose daemon shines bright through the mists of the multiverse."
This month's light shines upon: @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMorseviic @TheMordis @Woncrest
May your path be guarded by Serafina's winds and armored with Iorek's resolve. As the Dust gathers and whispers truths to those who listen, we raise our lanterns to you—our ally, our kin, our Dustborne companion.
To all our kindred souls: Let this mark the turning of time with joy, purpose, and courage. Until the next cycle, may your dæmon walk close, and your heart remain wild.
ㅤ ☽⊱╮ With honor, Legacy Of Dustborne ╭⊰☾
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ㅤ⚜️✨ Aetheric Salute to the Chosen Kin ✨⚜️
"In the ever-shifting weave of Dust and destiny, the compass of the alethiometer points true to those who walk beside us in silent strength and shadowed loyalty. This moon's turning honors one among us whose daemon shines bright through the mists of the multiverse."
This month's light shines upon: @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMorseviic @TheMordis @Woncrest
May your path be guarded by Serafina's winds and armored with Iorek's resolve. As the Dust gathers and whispers truths to those who listen, we raise our lanterns to you—our ally, our kin, our Dustborne companion.
To all our kindred souls: Let this mark the turning of time with joy, purpose, and courage. Until the next cycle, may your dæmon walk close, and your heart remain wild.
ㅤ ☽⊱╮ With honor, Legacy Of Dustborne ╭⊰☾
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Forwarded from THE ÆSCENDANTS.
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ㅤㅤ 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗟
ㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦—𝟭𝗦𝗧 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗘
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.
This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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ㅤㅤ 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗦 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗟𝗟
ㅤ𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦—𝟭𝗦𝗧 𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗘
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We seek for those unknowingly vampires, werewolves, witches, travelers or humans willing to wander the endless corridors of shadow where the breath of the sky grows thin and the air is heavy with the perfume of long-dead centuries. It thickens with the slow heartbeat of our dominion, staining the moon and quieting the restless stars until the heavens themselves seem to kneel in reverence. Most will walk past blindness, their mortal senses dulled to the weight gathering beneath their steps. A marked few will feel it, a faint tremor in the blood.
This gate arch swallows all light and breath for AESPA PORTRAYERS. / The threshold simply stands it bends toward you, drawn as if by an unbroken chain of vows sworn in another age. We are patient yet restless, watching as you stand before the unseen opening. And when at last the gate yawns to its fullest, it will take those it desires.
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All hail, Aescendants! I, (Name & @.Username), call forth the last to stand as (Muse) before the hidden gate unseals and the dominion’s breath seeps into the mortal wind. Take the step, and I will be claimed as your own.
Spy, cloners and double dorms are strictly prohibited. Once your choice is sealed, place it in hands to @AescendaantBot.
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