Forwarded from Dewmourne: Veil of Forgotten Wings
It was a great time, we spend together! This morning, Scarvaine’s Dohoon, Roesjad’s Jihoon, Ignarev’s Ni-ki, Wendissel’s Heeseung, Nikolovich’s Jay, Dewmourne’s Youngjae, Dominguez’s Hanjin, Taesan, Sungho, Leehan, and Anxin decide to walk around the field. Without plan or anything special, they just goofying around and spending the day together.
The sun was bright and warm when they walking down the street. As always, we spending time till dawn, throwing a harmless jokes or just some random words that not even make some senses. Not just that, we start taking a picture for each other, like how about Dominguez’s Hanjin suddenly laying down at the grass and asking Dewmourne’s Youngjae to take his photo. While at the other side, everyone was laughing at their silly taking pictures time.
The sun was bright and warm when they walking down the street. As always, we spending time till dawn, throwing a harmless jokes or just some random words that not even make some senses. Not just that, we start taking a picture for each other, like how about Dominguez’s Hanjin suddenly laying down at the grass and asking Dewmourne’s Youngjae to take his photo. While at the other side, everyone was laughing at their silly taking pictures time.
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Dispatch from the Wendissle Lineage
In every system—celestial or societal—there are anomalies. Fault lines. Patterns that tremble beneath the surface. The Wendissle Lineage has long operated where the rational meets the improbable, charting our course not by stars, but by calculation, instinct, and precision.
Our legacy is one of measured constancy: @TheVansents, @Lunevain, @Shineninng, @CasaSolmare, a society below forged not in spectacle, but in method. In a world governed by chaos masquerading as order, we serve as a quiet axis. We observe. We deduce. We remember. And in the remembering, we act.
Respectfully submitted,
The Wendissle Consortium
@OdWendissel.
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Dispatch from the Wendissle Lineage
In every system—celestial or societal—there are anomalies. Fault lines. Patterns that tremble beneath the surface. The Wendissle Lineage has long operated where the rational meets the improbable, charting our course not by stars, but by calculation, instinct, and precision.
Our legacy is one of measured constancy: @TheVansents, @Lunevain, @Shineninng, @CasaSolmare, a society below forged not in spectacle, but in method. In a world governed by chaos masquerading as order, we serve as a quiet axis. We observe. We deduce. We remember. And in the remembering, we act.
Respectfully submitted,
The Wendissle Consortium
@OdWendissel.
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Forwarded from Morthen: The Last Signal at Dusk.
The night was still young when Morthen's Anton, Bellinors's Jingxiang, Letheris's Minju, and Wendissel's Rei gathered on the outskirts of the city. It was Bellinors's Jingxiang who had been craving something sweet all day and insisted on visiting the suburban night market, a place famous for its hidden culinary gems. Letheris's Minju & Wendissel's Rei laughed, nodding in agreement. "I heard there are some cute accessory booths there too," Wendissel's Rei said, already pulling Letheris's Minju toward the entrance. Morthen's Anton just simply wanting to soak in the cool, refreshing night air.
After a while, Letheris's Minju & Wendissel's Rei returned, finding Morthen's Anton & Bellinors's Jingxiang exactly where they had left them. Bellinors's Jingxiang indecisiveness had taken over; unable to choose between grilled mochi or traditional sweet pancakes. The clock won, Morthen's Anton sighed and grabbed Bellinors's Jingxiang arm, literally dragging him away from the dessert row.
Morthen's Anton led them to a new coffee shop he had discovered on Instagram, which was currently having its soft opening. As they arrived, they realized the place was a hidden gem. They settled in, but the peaceful atmosphere didn't last long once the Uno cards came out. "Reverse! Skip! And... Bellinors's Jingxiang, pick up four," Letheris's Minju said with a mischievous grin, slamming the card down. "No! You guys are teaming up against me! This is betrayal!" Bellinors's Jingxiang shouted, though he was laughing as he added the cards to his hand. They lost themselves in the game, the competitive shouting muffled by the distant hum of the city.
Time seemed to dissolve. When the laughter finally died down into comfortable silence, they realized the streets below had gone completely still. It was 3:00 AM as Morthen's Anton drove them home through the deserted, lamp-lit streets, he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. The coffee was good, the rooftop was beautiful, but it was the chaotic energy of his friends that made the night perfect. Watching them wave goodbye, Morthen's Anton was already thinking of where they should go next.
After a while, Letheris's Minju & Wendissel's Rei returned, finding Morthen's Anton & Bellinors's Jingxiang exactly where they had left them. Bellinors's Jingxiang indecisiveness had taken over; unable to choose between grilled mochi or traditional sweet pancakes. The clock won, Morthen's Anton sighed and grabbed Bellinors's Jingxiang arm, literally dragging him away from the dessert row.
Morthen's Anton led them to a new coffee shop he had discovered on Instagram, which was currently having its soft opening. As they arrived, they realized the place was a hidden gem. They settled in, but the peaceful atmosphere didn't last long once the Uno cards came out. "Reverse! Skip! And... Bellinors's Jingxiang, pick up four," Letheris's Minju said with a mischievous grin, slamming the card down. "No! You guys are teaming up against me! This is betrayal!" Bellinors's Jingxiang shouted, though he was laughing as he added the cards to his hand. They lost themselves in the game, the competitive shouting muffled by the distant hum of the city.
Time seemed to dissolve. When the laughter finally died down into comfortable silence, they realized the streets below had gone completely still. It was 3:00 AM as Morthen's Anton drove them home through the deserted, lamp-lit streets, he felt a deep sense of satisfaction. The coffee was good, the rooftop was beautiful, but it was the chaotic energy of his friends that made the night perfect. Watching them wave goodbye, Morthen's Anton was already thinking of where they should go next.
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Dispatch from the Wendissle Lineage
In every system—celestial or societal—there are anomalies. Fault lines. Patterns that tremble beneath the surface. The Wendissle Lineage has long operated where the rational meets the improbable, charting our course not by stars, but by calculation, instinct, and precision.
Our legacy is one of measured constancy: @StarryOfVincent & @afrodistrella. a society below forged not in spectacle, but in method. In a world governed by chaos masquerading as order, we serve as a quiet axis. We observe. We deduce. We remember. And in the remembering, we act.
Respectfully submitted,
The Wendissle Consortium
@OdWendissel
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Filed under: The Wendissle Dossier 🔍
Dispatch from the Wendissle Lineage
In every system—celestial or societal—there are anomalies. Fault lines. Patterns that tremble beneath the surface. The Wendissle Lineage has long operated where the rational meets the improbable, charting our course not by stars, but by calculation, instinct, and precision.
Our legacy is one of measured constancy: @StarryOfVincent & @afrodistrella. a society below forged not in spectacle, but in method. In a world governed by chaos masquerading as order, we serve as a quiet axis. We observe. We deduce. We remember. And in the remembering, we act.
Respectfully submitted,
The Wendissle Consortium
@OdWendissel
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honeymoon di Inggris, di Paris, di Jerman 🤭🤭🤭
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