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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
AND THE BELLS ANSWERED—
NOT IN DEVOTION, BUT IN
DIREFUL SUMMONS.𐁊 XII: The people gathered beneath that ashen firmament, a single shivering multitude staring upward, their hearts synchronized in terror, bracing themselves against the incandescent god descending upon them in a furnace of light.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••🤩
❲ NOAH VERMILLION ❳
#BLUEDEATH
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE🔥 )
🫀 Flame erupts from its throat, not from fury, but from the ancient need to be witnessed and feared. Turrets ignite, glass shatters into shimmering rain, and bells answer in dire summons. Beneath the ashen sky, the people gather as one trembling multitude, bracing themselves for the incandescent god descending upon them.
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••
❲ NOAH VERMILLION ❳
#BLUEDEATH
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE
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Vermillion's Blue Death, Noah.
(.’&) ShadowTrace / GROUNDED IN NIGHT &. SILENCE @ManorOfVermillion.
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प्रेत — PHANŦASM ELDŘIŦCH FERVØR AND
VØRACIOUS DREAD SLITHERS {…🤚 }
CØNSŦELLÂŦIONS FØRSÅKEN MØRŦALÍTY.
xxXo.🖤
CRUVASH DRAGON: THE AUNCLES.
✷ An ancient wyvern haunts the forsaken cloisters of a broken ravine; Its titanic wings unfurl like ruinous banners, obsidian scales flickering with a cold, preternatural glow.
VØRACIOUS DREAD SLITHERS {…
CØNSŦELLÂŦIONS FØRSÅKEN MØRŦALÍTY.
xxXo.
Where dusk coagulates into a bruise-colored shroud. CRUVASH DRAGON: THE AUNCLES.
Fractured ravine tongues.✷ An ancient wyvern haunts the forsaken cloisters of a broken ravine; Its titanic wings unfurl like ruinous banners, obsidian scales flickering with a cold, preternatural glow.
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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
AND THE BELLS ANSWERED—
NOT IN DEVOTION, BUT IN
DIREFUL SUMMONS.𐁊 XII: The people gathered beneath that ashen firmament, a single shivering multitude staring upward, their hearts synchronized in terror, bracing themselves against the incandescent god descending upon them in a furnace of light.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••🤩
❲ SHARON VERMILLION ❳
#SNOWWRAITH
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE🔥 )
🫀 Flame erupts from its throat, not from fury, but from the ancient need to be witnessed and feared. Turrets ignite, glass shatters into shimmering rain, and bells answer in dire summons. Beneath the ashen sky, the people gather as one trembling multitude, bracing themselves for the incandescent god descending upon them.
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••
❲ SHARON VERMILLION ❳
#SNOWWRAITH
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE
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Sharon Baht.
Capri raised never to be held 🚮 #Chase17Sessions #ValentinesWithAamon
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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
AND THE BELLS ANSWERED—
NOT IN DEVOTION, BUT IN
DIREFUL SUMMONS.𐁊 XII: The people gathered beneath that ashen firmament, a single shivering multitude staring upward, their hearts synchronized in terror, bracing themselves against the incandescent god descending upon them in a furnace of light.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••🤩
❲ JOEL VERMILLION ❳
#NIGHTFURRY
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE🔥 )
🫀 Flame erupts from its throat, not from fury, but from the ancient need to be witnessed and feared. Turrets ignite, glass shatters into shimmering rain, and bells answer in dire summons. Beneath the ashen sky, the people gather as one trembling multitude, bracing themselves for the incandescent god descending upon them.
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••
❲ JOEL VERMILLION ❳
#NIGHTFURRY
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE
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Joel Evans
ROLE. “Thunderstruck: AC/DC” 🎱🎧☎️ Aneula’s @Lavisheme.
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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
AND THE BELLS ANSWERED—
NOT IN DEVOTION, BUT IN
DIREFUL SUMMONS.𐁊 XII: The people gathered beneath that ashen firmament, a single shivering multitude staring upward, their hearts synchronized in terror, bracing themselves against the incandescent god descending upon them in a furnace of light.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••🤩
❲ LÖRENZO VERMILLION ❳
#SHATTERMASTER
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE🔥 )
🫀 Flame erupts from its throat, not from fury, but from the ancient need to be witnessed and feared. Turrets ignite, glass shatters into shimmering rain, and bells answer in dire summons. Beneath the ashen sky, the people gather as one trembling multitude, bracing themselves for the incandescent god descending upon them.
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••
❲ LÖRENZO VERMILLION ❳
#SHATTERMASTER
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE
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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
AND THE BELLS ANSWERED—
NOT IN DEVOTION, BUT IN
DIREFUL SUMMONS.𐁊 XII: The people gathered beneath that ashen firmament, a single shivering multitude staring upward, their hearts synchronized in terror, bracing themselves against the incandescent god descending upon them in a furnace of light.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••🤩
❲ EMILY VERMILLION ❳
#SANDWRAITH
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE🔥 )
🫀 Flame erupts from its throat, not from fury, but from the ancient need to be witnessed and feared. Turrets ignite, glass shatters into shimmering rain, and bells answer in dire summons. Beneath the ashen sky, the people gather as one trembling multitude, bracing themselves for the incandescent god descending upon them.
{&’..Xx} CENTURIES HAVE TWISTED
AND GNAWED AT ITS VERY BEING
ERODING ITS CORE THE WAY ROT
DEVOURS BONE—••
❲ EMILY VERMILLION ❳
#SANDWRAITH
━━━━━━ ψ ━━━━━━
&’.. Now it sickens beneath the weight of solitude, not from frailty, but from a ravenous ache that burns through the marrow of its oldest soul. It watches the kingdom below, awake and alive, yet impossibly distant. Its colossal wings unfurl with a tremor that scatters clouds and bends the air around it, the castle beneath glowing with a life the dragon can never enter.
(━━ ड्रैगन्स 1’19+ ..| BORN ØN FIRE
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Emily.
Carousel at wits' end meander long-lasting on bedlam chapter, paraphernalia had the norns and disaster of humans frail: (𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥.) ༒
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प्रेत — PHANŦASM ELDŘIŦCH FERVØR AND
VØRACIOUS DREAD SLITHERS {…🤚 }
CØNSŦELLÂŦIONS FØRSÅKEN MØRŦALÍTY.
xxXo.🖤
WELSH DRAGON: THE ELDEST.
✷ An ancient wyvern haunts the forsaken cloisters of a broken ravine; Its titanic wings unfurl like ruinous banners, obsidian scales flickering with a cold, preternatural glow.
VØRACIOUS DREAD SLITHERS {…
CØNSŦELLÂŦIONS FØRSÅKEN MØRŦALÍTY.
xxXo.
Where dusk coagulates into a bruise-colored shroud. WELSH DRAGON: THE ELDEST.
Fractured ravine tongues.✷ An ancient wyvern haunts the forsaken cloisters of a broken ravine; Its titanic wings unfurl like ruinous banners, obsidian scales flickering with a cold, preternatural glow.
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【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
【 TURRETS SCREAM WITH FIRE,
PENNANTS CHAR AND CURL,
AND ROSE-TINTED GLASS
EXPLODES INTO A RAIN OF
IRIDESCENT HOWLS. 】
AND THE BELLS ANSWERED—
NOT IN DEVOTION, BUT IN
DIREFUL SUMMONS.𐁊 XII: The people gathered beneath that ashen firmament, a single shivering multitude staring upward, their hearts synchronized in terror, bracing themselves against the incandescent god descending upon them in a furnace of light.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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