Forwarded from Family of Velthrone; The Conjurer's Ancestry.
THE VELTHRONE HALLS CONCLAVE: (AN EVENING OF ENCHANTMENT.) ꯴
Sorcery atmosphere brushes alongwith spellsworking as the grand doors of Velthrone slowly swing open on February 23rd, 07:00 P.M, revealing a world brimming with mystery and wonder. Floating candles illuminate the towering halls, enchanted quills scribble on their own, and the scent of freshly brewed butterbeer fills the air. Owls swoop overhead, delivering messages sealed with wax, humming the bewitchery spells of what awaits between..
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“Alohomora, young witches and wizards!” Declares the Witches. “The time has come to step beyond the ordinary and into the extraordinary. Tonight, @TheVelthrone welcomes you to its first OPEN HOUSE!”
Don your finest wizarding robes, grasp your supernatural wands, and get ready to step into a night wheremagic is real. ❤️ The locks have been undone, and the path is open. We hope to see you inside.
Sorcery atmosphere brushes alongwith spellsworking as the grand doors of Velthrone slowly swing open on February 23rd, 07:00 P.M, revealing a world brimming with mystery and wonder. Floating candles illuminate the towering halls, enchanted quills scribble on their own, and the scent of freshly brewed butterbeer fills the air. Owls swoop overhead, delivering messages sealed with wax, humming the bewitchery spells of what awaits between..
“Alohomora, young witches and wizards!” Declares the Witches. “The time has come to step beyond the ordinary and into the extraordinary. Tonight, @TheVelthrone welcomes you to its first OPEN HOUSE!”
Don your finest wizarding robes, grasp your supernatural wands, and get ready to step into a night where
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Forwarded from Huis van Sjörd; Apple Plantage.
Our family has long nurtured tradition, harvest, and kinship. More than a plantation, our home thrives on love, laughter, and legacy. As we grow, we welcome those seeking a place to belong—where every season brings new bonds and lasting memories. Join the Sjörd family as an aunt, uncle, or child, and become part of our enduring story.
Before you take your place among us, please ensure you meet the following criteria:
1. To preserve the integrity of our lineage and for you join, it is important for you not to be affiliated with any other family.
2. Age Requirement
• Those seeking the role of Uncle or Aunt must have been born between 1995-1999.
• Those wishing to join as Children must have been born between 2000-2009.
3. Inactive individuals are not permitted to join the family. Members must be interested and active in matters of the family.
4. Readiness to take part in family activities, gatherings, and events is a must.
5. Before applying, ensure that your muse has not already been claimed by reviewing the Taken List.
If you meet all these requirements, we eagerly await your arrival. To officially express your desire to join, please send a letter of request to our Call Centre using the template below:
To the honorable Sjörd family,
My name is [Your Name], and I wish to join the Sjörd lineage. My chosen muse is [Muse’s Name], born in [Muse’s Birth Year]. I meet all requirements and am eager to be part of this warm and thriving household.
Looking forward to your response.
Sincerely,
[Your Name]
We hope to welcome you soon into our ever-growing orchard of kinship and unity. Let the legacy of Sjörd continue to flourish with new bonds and shared memories!
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hello, arthes. how did your weekend go? I truly hope it was a blast and left you feeling happy also refreshed. 💋
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Arthes, selamat soreee! Kangenn deh 🤏🏻
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Drop @ familly kalian, Dohoon mau kenalan.
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Forwarded from VonityS: Imperishable Allegiance, Though Not Time-Bound.
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ㅤ THE DOORWAY OF SECRETS:
SIGHTSEERS BY CLOCKWISE ODYSSEY.
The phantasmagorical sighted in the epicentre illusion from bygone days. Time after time turns when the sign-light for salvation jingles; draw ourselves in every vision. We are painted ladies, “ETERNITY VOYAGERS” shout out our vows.
As we open our gateway for some sightseers, to travel to the yore with us. Take-A-Note: In each paper that we have summarized, as we identify that you are the real-portrait of the tripleS members: S3 JIWOO, S16 MAYU, and S20 SHION to complete our no-twins dormitory. Additionally, you must be LOYAL TO YOUR MUSE to be accepted. Those who have the goal of silent spies, observers, or cloners account are strictly restricted and prohibited from entering our gates.
Within the truth we shall swear, we hereby hail for our search, our eternal rising chamber: @VonitysBot. Shall await your phantasmagoric in our archway.
Sunwise Journey,
@VonityS.
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ㅤ THE DOORWAY OF SECRETS:
SIGHTSEERS BY CLOCKWISE ODYSSEY.
(1986.) “IN THE ARCH-PHANTASY.”The phantasmagorical sighted in the epicentre illusion from bygone days. Time after time turns when the sign-light for salvation jingles; draw ourselves in every vision. We are painted ladies, “ETERNITY VOYAGERS” shout out our vows.
As we open our gateway for some sightseers, to travel to the yore with us. Take-A-Note: In each paper that we have summarized, as we identify that you are the real-portrait of the tripleS members: S3 JIWOO, S16 MAYU, and S20 SHION to complete our no-twins dormitory. Additionally, you must be LOYAL TO YOUR MUSE to be accepted. Those who have the goal of silent spies, observers, or cloners account are strictly restricted and prohibited from entering our gates.
Blowing through foreign solitude, a separate water channel carves its course, marking the journey with purpose. I offer my full voluntary signature—(Name, @)—embracing my role as (Your Muse) within VonityS. The redness of trials fades with each examination, shaping my path. With boundless grace, i stand united, sailing onward with VonityS, bound for the infinite horizons of the eternal voyage.
Within the truth we shall swear, we hereby hail for our search, our eternal rising chamber: @VonitysBot. Shall await your phantasmagoric in our archway.
Sunwise Journey,
@VonityS.
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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @TheeRomanovna, @CasitaOfHier, @TeenslnTimes, @PearryGlitz, @ENCouturre and @WaveTeen steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth.
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(Tale Of Yore.) Butterflies with crystalware wings behind dream grace flitted 'neath the skies where the moon silver light occured upon the air. Here, in this sacred space as night deepens and moon paints earth with glow, we recall the legends of our past: eternally criss–cross. Our voices murmur into forest rivulet. May the moon’s reverent beams ever guide @TheeRomanovna, @CasitaOfHier, @TeenslnTimes, @PearryGlitz, @ENCouturre and @WaveTeen steps enlightening the alleyway through life’s ebb and flow. The moments we have partaken, like stellar corse aflame, do leave mark upon the mould through remembrance. Henceforth, all of this serve as tokens through the ageless ties that bind us, plying endless march of time itself. A tapestry, it is, of love and fellowship, wrought with filaments that surmount the confines of space and time’s domain. Let the moon carry our heartfelt wishes, and still shining brightly even amongst the darkest of nights.
Fondly, from our hearts to yours,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ The Howarth.
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