Names Written in Blood: The Mordis Rise with Bloodlines of the Silent Realm.
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When night falls @OnlyMordis awakens. Eyes sharp as steel, they move in silence, striking without a trace. ╱ “Fate is sealed in whispers and gold flows to those who never miss.” Contact us through @Mordsrbot and @MordSFSbot (SFS/HFW). ᘛ 𓅃
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An ode of a quiet poetry of souls that
brush against each other.

Soundscape built from longing, restraint, and quiet intimacy. It's the sound of recognizing someone with your heart, even if your paths only crossed once.

Each Chord Is A Step Closer
To The Edge Of A Moment
ㅤܢ𑁯ㅤׅ 🃏 promise painted in blue
TOMORROW X TOGETHER
᠅ The Star Chapter: Together ५.
"BEAUTIFUL STRANGERS"

In a world where the spell is broken,
We're beautiful strangers
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(http://youtu.be/IcwHopeT5gY)

Some of the most beautiful connections are the ones that come and go like a passing light. Then, let's etch those moments by cherish each second of it.

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Let it teach you that love, understanding, and connection don't always need names, or longevity. Sometimes, the most beautiful stories are the ones that never had a beginning or an ending.

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THE GILDED PERCH 🃝
'&. Upon this sacred moment, woven with contemplation and quiet strength, the 22th day of July, 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: @Myldemoor @Bluesofgoury


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

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🌬 ﴿ WHEN THE DUST STIRS
THERE THE BOND IS WOVEN
BENEATH THE S BREATHÆTHER’


Counting dæmons, tracing the fracture of the spheres . . .

          ✦•┈  ⋅⋯  🌬    ⋯⋅   ┈•✦

𖥔 Spin hidden truths in brass and glass, one soul’s passage may seem as faint as candle smoke — yet it glimmers defiant against the gathering dark.

The @LegacyOfDustborne murmurs through the veils — from spired cathedrals where Scholars taste forbidden knowledge, to frozen wastes where Witches dream beneath auroras that whisper old names. Come — stand among the Lumina, Weavers of the Fractured Tapestry. We summon those whose souls tremble at the touch of Dust, whose shadows walk beside dæmons yet unspoken.
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🌬 The Alethiometrist 1984-1998
🌬 The Choosen Successor 1999-2003
🌬 The Bridge Between Worlds 2004-2005
🌬 The Daemon Whisperer 2006-2009

Consult the Taken Ledger Here and see if your muse’s shadow still sleeps unbound.

I, (muse’s name and lineage), shaped by the alethiometer’s turning hands, carved my oath in the drift of falling Dust. Through severed portals, led by dæmon whispers and starlight’s hush, to bear the name of (your name & @ )


When the compass points true, bring your secret to @Dustbornebot. The doorway stands ajar.

✶ THE TRUTH LIES BEYOND THE WORLD WE KNOW ✶
WATCH THE DUST — LISTEN — FOLLOW
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