The Wendissle Records: “A Secrets In Dusted Ink.”
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The official chamber of the Wendissle
lineage, @WENDISSELCOUNTMAP—A
house of deduction, discourse, and a
shadows beneath the every's gaslight.
Welcome to a house built by a riddles.

@WendisselBot @WentualsRobot
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Forwarded from SOLVREITH FAMILY. ⚔️
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                                    𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄 𝗥𝗶𝘀𝗲! ⚔️
                       𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰
                       𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴
                       under the caster’s will.
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Some believed the story ended when the last shadow vanished into 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. They mistook peace for permanence, forgetting that 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨, it only changes shape. The world may have healed on the surface, but deep beneath, the scars have always remembered. And now, those scars stir once more. From the depths where darkness once slept, a new presence 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨—not born of chaos, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮. 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲: the fight is never truly over.
            
                           ❛❛𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞
                                        𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞
                       
                                        #RiseOfTheAbyss

                                                                        
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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: @KaishuSoke, @monstaesan, @TheMeirhart, @Clarkinside, @TheRushforth, @HusetTilSorguine, @heartchupie, 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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ㅤㅤ─────✦ 5TH ANNIVERSARRY ㅤ
TREASURE. The Paramount Treacly
Heirlooms are Beckoned by Fate
Chosen and Believed ─── V. 


ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 周年ㅤ▸  Let It Be Us Who Find
Your TREASURE. 魂, August 7th


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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: @GeislerVoyager, @LaMavieVine, @TheMorvaine, @LosTrece, @ReissHousehold, @BloodOfAlbrecht @TheSchmidts, 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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THE GILDED PERCH 🃝
'&. Upon this sacred moment, woven with contemplation and quiet strength, the 7th day of August, in the year 2025.

The passage of time does not erase what lingers in the shadows. Like the owl that watches from its lofty perch, we remain silent, patient, ever observant. Paths may diverge, alliances may shift, but the wisdom of those who thrive is knowing that some names are never truly absent, only waiting for the right moment to resurface. To our allies, we offer no grand declarations, only the quiet certainty that prosperity favors those who know where to look, and power belongs to those who wield it wisely: @GeislerVoyager @LosTrece @ReissHouseHold @LaMavieVine @OdWendissel @Mistlesoir @TheSchmidts @LaVieGreuze @TheMorvaine.

             We offer our kind regards and
             heartfelt wishes, hoping for
nothing but happiness and
tranquility for you, @THEMORDIS.

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Forwarded from WALST: CORE.DRIFT.EXE
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ㅤㅤㅤRevered for their resilience in the
ㅤㅤ Unknown, gather ‘neath the heavens
ㅤㅤMark a grand mensiversary neighbors.

AMIDST DIMMED: Lights and otherworldly decor, we offer countless well-wishes “mail-box.” for neighbors: @GeislerVoyager @TheVelthrone @LaMavieVine @LosTrece @MythOfBaldwin @etherives @ReissHouseHold @TheSchmidts @TheDeities @Lucism @TheVitsyy @AnndTeam @OdWendissel @IILLUV @LaVieGreuze @ElRaptore and @Mistlesoir. Deepest affections for this celestial occasion. The hums with cosmic unity, binding fellowship in a bond that transcends time and space. As the midnight hour approaches, stars align, and with goblets raised high toast to an eternal bond.

Edg. Letters: Sending warm tidings into the vast expanse. Much Love, @TheWalst.
Forwarded from Chronicles.
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ㅤECHOES OF THE UNSEEN: 🧿

ㅤㅤTHERE'S SOMETHING
ㅤㅤABOUT THE SILENCE
ㅤ    AT 3AM /. HOW IT
ㅤ    HUMS LOUDER THAN
        ANY SCREAM?

ㅤWe’ve learned that joy can take
     strange shapes, like laughter
   echoing from an empty hallway,
      or the clink of silverware.

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Our shadows across the hallway, @OdWendissel @GeislerVoyager @IILLUV @LosTrece and
@TheSchmidts. We raise a glass... if the glass doesn’t shatter first. You don’t just enter a home, you haunt it with footsteps that vanish, and lullabies no one remembers singing.

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💈🪬.. Cryptic messages on fogged mirrors, and memories you’re sure are yours. All the cold spots and camcorder static from the beyond,

         📿. @PARANOVRMAL.
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( .. 7th, August — a triumphal feast of continued harmony .. )
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ㅤㅤ・━━The Wind's Dominion in Aether━━・

Salutes and well-wishes are extended to the glory that continues to flow, shedding light to all with a solid bond. Though time rolls on and schisms loom, the radiance of unity continues to shine like a promising prodigy.

Now there will only be hope to always be together and continue to shine, all the merits and harmony that blend like crystal clear aquamarine wells. Promise to continue to shine together.

ⓘ’ Even though it's not always easy, we have each other as our courage to face everything. This heartfelt epistle of love is written especially for : @TheDeities, @ReissHousehold, @Lucism, @TheSchmidts, @THEVITSYY, @TheVelthrone, @LaMavieVine, @LosTrece, @OdWendissel, @IILLUV & @GeislerVoyager. We remain hopeful that all who have endured will continue to soar, and we stand ready to support every journey with our strength and magic.

Best Regards,
— House Of Etherhail.
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      ︎. “A Quiet Bond ; A tale behind cracked piano keys 𐚁

─── I. Once, the rain changed its
            mind. Only the hush of wind
            remained and tiny footsteps
            along an old wooden hall,
            delivering a letter from beneath
            the stairs. 💌

✱ A tender friendship... (&. woven through gentle hours. Every word, adorned with wistful laughter. Among clinking teaspoons and warm honeyed tea, the feeling never faded like Celestine’s giggles, or Ernest’s sleepy hums in his rocking chair. They become lullabies, become illustrations, become the moon at the window waiting quietly for us to return. For those celebrating, @GeislerVoyager, @TheSchmidts, @LaMavieVine, @OdWendissel, @LosTrece, @IILLUV, @Mistlesoir, @TheMorvaine, love arrives like a small cat: silent, soft, and unwilling to leave.

                                  In the hush of silence,
                     something wordless lingered,
                              🏠🐻‍❄️🐹 @CorwellWorld.