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Forwarded from Delmeist Familie: Home of the Miraculous Remedium.
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ㅤㅤㅤ THE SEARCH BEGINS IMMEDIATELY,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ UNCOVERING THE UNBOUND
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ EXPLORERS OF NATURE
The howling wind blows as if a hero were searching for his throne. Abounding of our delegates are beginning to falter due to the wounds we’ve carried from the past. Sooner or later, we chose to pause for a moment, so that our search might bear fruit. Slowly but surely, we press forward with unwavering perseverance and spirit, guiding our steps through relentless onslaughts.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ SIBLING to uphold its legacy,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ BORN IN 1997-2010.
This is the “Delmeist Dossier” which you must understand before setting foot in the waystation and embarking on this great journey. Prepare yourself, and send your letter to our mailbox at @DelmeistBot. The direction of the graceful gaze is shifting, and we look forward to your arrival, Brave Explorer!
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ㅤㅤㅤ THE SEARCH BEGINS IMMEDIATELY,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ UNCOVERING THE UNBOUND
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ EXPLORERS OF NATURE
The howling wind blows as if a hero were searching for his throne. Abounding of our delegates are beginning to falter due to the wounds we’ve carried from the past. Sooner or later, we chose to pause for a moment, so that our search might bear fruit. Slowly but surely, we press forward with unwavering perseverance and spirit, guiding our steps through relentless onslaughts.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ SIBLING to uphold its legacy,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ BORN IN 1997-2010.
Hail, Delmeist Family! I (Name & Username), born in (Year), have chosen (Muse) as my emblem. With due reverence, I submit this letter, expressing my wish to join your ranks and set sail together. Grant me passage, that we may brave the storms as one. I await your response with keen anticipation.
This is the “Delmeist Dossier” which you must understand before setting foot in the waystation and embarking on this great journey. Prepare yourself, and send your letter to our mailbox at @DelmeistBot. The direction of the graceful gaze is shifting, and we look forward to your arrival, Brave Explorer!
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Forwarded from TXT PROJECT.
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(𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛: 𝙓𝙓𝙄𝙑.) ⏖ † ྀི
| 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴,
| 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬,
| 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦...
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Narrow eternity carries unspoken oath,
devotion rises in cadence, and rumbles
against the gritty cold air. Neither of it
are crucible, yet the angels sing for him.
#24SipsOfHueningkai, (02:08:14.) 𓉸ྀི
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(𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛: 𝙓𝙓𝙄𝙑.) ⏖ † ྀི
| 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴,
| 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬,
| 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦...
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Narrow eternity carries unspoken oath,
devotion rises in cadence, and rumbles
against the gritty cold air. Neither of it
are crucible, yet the angels sing for him.
#24SipsOfHueningkai, (02:08:14.) 𓉸ྀི
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Forwarded from MEURNOTT (OPEN GATE)
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WHERE HERITAGE MEETS THE ART OF LIVING.
A HOUSE WHERE LEGACY BECOMES DESTINY.
Beyond the gates of London stands a world governed by lineage, honour, and tradition. Grand estates, noble horses, candlelit halls, and names carried through generations—where every gathering holds the presence of those who came before.
From the countryside on horseback to the grand salons of London, life moves with ceremony and quiet grandeur. Here, legacy is not spoken of lightly; it is lived, protected, and passed from one generation to the next.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ A HOUSE OF NOBLE BLOOD,
ㅤ HONOUR, HERITAGE, AND TIMELESS LEGACY.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ BORN 1980—2011.
The gates of Meurnott stand open to those seeking a place within its distinguished lineage. Once the Gate Entry Permit is complete, kindly present your letter to @MeurneBot.
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WHERE HERITAGE MEETS THE ART OF LIVING.
A HOUSE WHERE LEGACY BECOMES DESTINY.
Beyond the gates of London stands a world governed by lineage, honour, and tradition. Grand estates, noble horses, candlelit halls, and names carried through generations—where every gathering holds the presence of those who came before.
From the countryside on horseback to the grand salons of London, life moves with ceremony and quiet grandeur. Here, legacy is not spoken of lightly; it is lived, protected, and passed from one generation to the next.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ A HOUSE OF NOBLE BLOOD,
ㅤ HONOUR, HERITAGE, AND TIMELESS LEGACY.
ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ BORN 1980—2011.
Hello, I (Name & Username), present myself to the House of Meurnott, with (Muse & Line Muse) representing my place within its lineage. With due respect, I seek admission into the House and the honour of joining its distinguished kin, carrying its traditions with pride.The gates of Meurnott stand open to those seeking a place within its distinguished lineage. Once the Gate Entry Permit is complete, kindly present your letter to @MeurneBot.
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Forwarded from THE ODYSSEANS: Scions of Unseen Fate.
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ᱨ ODYSSEANS //
GOSPEL FATHOMS
Tempest In Primordial
Ordinances. (I–ÐO)
Thunderclap proclaimeth an everlasting betwixt ruin and ascensiond, beneath an empyrean vault of cimmerian majesty conflagrations cleaveth in the firmament with vehemence. ⚡️✶ IMMENSES IN OBSIDIAN FLAME AND SANCTIFIED WRATH IN DOMINIONS OF TRIBULATIONS ABYSS. ☨ Carrieth the austere fragrances of sceptres and the diadems beneath sepulchral tides by eternity and the sea chthonic.
( 13 AUGUST, 2026—𝚒.)
#RUNTOODYSSEANS
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ᱨ ODYSSEANS //
GOSPEL FATHOMS
Tempest In Primordial
Ordinances. (I–ÐO)
Thunderclap proclaimeth an everlasting betwixt ruin and ascensiond, beneath an empyrean vault of cimmerian majesty conflagrations cleaveth in the firmament with vehemence. ⚡️✶ IMMENSES IN OBSIDIAN FLAME AND SANCTIFIED WRATH IN DOMINIONS OF TRIBULATIONS ABYSS. ☨ Carrieth the austere fragrances of sceptres and the diadems beneath sepulchral tides by eternity and the sea chthonic.
( 13 AUGUST, 2026—𝚒.)
#RUNTOODYSSEANS
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That afternoon, Calsearth's Woojin and Calsearth's Aimi spent their time gardening together in the backyard. They were busy preparing pots, carrying soil, and planting little seedlings while occasionally helping each other out.
Everything was going smoothly until Woojin, who was carrying a bucket filled with soil, suddenly noticed a cat appearing between the plant pots. Startled by its sudden appearance, he instinctively stepped backward, causing the bucket in his hands to slip and fall, spilling soil everywhere.
The sound of the falling bucket startled Aimi as well, making her quickly approach Woojin to see what had happened. However, without realizing it, one of her feet landed on the freshly spilled soil, causing her to lose her balance and slip forward. Within seconds, Aimi ended up face-first in the dirt, while Woojin could only stand there frozen, staring at what had just happened. Meanwhile, the cat that had started the whole chaos simply continued wandering around them as if nothing had happened.
For a moment, the backyard went completely silent as they both tried to process the situation. Woojin was still struggling to comprehend what had just happened, while Aimi had to get back up with her face and clothes covered in soil. With the fallen bucket, scattered dirt, and the cat still casually wandering around, their peaceful gardening session had somehow turned into a complete little disaster that neither of them had planned for.
Everything was going smoothly until Woojin, who was carrying a bucket filled with soil, suddenly noticed a cat appearing between the plant pots. Startled by its sudden appearance, he instinctively stepped backward, causing the bucket in his hands to slip and fall, spilling soil everywhere.
The sound of the falling bucket startled Aimi as well, making her quickly approach Woojin to see what had happened. However, without realizing it, one of her feet landed on the freshly spilled soil, causing her to lose her balance and slip forward. Within seconds, Aimi ended up face-first in the dirt, while Woojin could only stand there frozen, staring at what had just happened. Meanwhile, the cat that had started the whole chaos simply continued wandering around them as if nothing had happened.
For a moment, the backyard went completely silent as they both tried to process the situation. Woojin was still struggling to comprehend what had just happened, while Aimi had to get back up with her face and clothes covered in soil. With the fallen bucket, scattered dirt, and the cat still casually wandering around, their peaceful gardening session had somehow turned into a complete little disaster that neither of them had planned for.
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After days of trying to find the perfect time, the long-awaited pajamas party finally happened. They finally gathered for a night that was supposed to be nothing more than skincare, snacks, and a movie marathon. Everyone settled into the room, throwing blankets and pillows around while the TV played in the background. Merfyn's Asa, Clyborne's Rora and Gritner's Kya immediately started their little skincare session, sitting together with sheet masks on while taking silly pictures and talking about anything that came to mind. Meanwhile, Calsearth's Woojin and Leutwin's Ryul were sitting on the bed, completely focused on their UNO game. What started as “just one round” somehow turned into several rounds, with neither of them willing to admit defeat.
Things got even more chaotic when Clyborne's Dohee arrived carrying a huge bag full of sheet masks. Suddenly, the skincare session became a group activity, with everyone picking different masks and taking pictures in them. After that, they realized that nobody had actually thought about dinner, so Greesacht’s A-na helped organize a massive delivery order while everyone else kept throwing food suggestions from different corners of the room. Pizza, snacks, drinks, and basically anything they could think of ended up on the order. While waiting for the food, everyone started taking random pictures, playing around on the bed, and messing with the UNO cards. Once the food arrived, they gathered around, eating straight from the boxes and sharing snacks while the room slowly became messier and louder.
After everyone was full, the lights were dimmed and the movie finally started. Eryndor's Hanni and Scarvaine's Wonyoung kept taking random pictures between scenes, while the others slowly settled under the blankets. At first, everyone was still talking and commenting on the movie, but one by one, the conversations became quieter. Someone fell asleep halfway through the movie, another stopped responding while still holding their phone, and eventually everyone was completely knocked out. The TV kept playing in the background while empty food boxes, UNO cards, pillows, and blankets were scattered everywhere. What was supposed to be a simple pajamas party ended with all nine of them asleep in completely random positions, leaving behind nothing but a messy room, unfinished movie, and a night full of chaotic memories.
Things got even more chaotic when Clyborne's Dohee arrived carrying a huge bag full of sheet masks. Suddenly, the skincare session became a group activity, with everyone picking different masks and taking pictures in them. After that, they realized that nobody had actually thought about dinner, so Greesacht’s A-na helped organize a massive delivery order while everyone else kept throwing food suggestions from different corners of the room. Pizza, snacks, drinks, and basically anything they could think of ended up on the order. While waiting for the food, everyone started taking random pictures, playing around on the bed, and messing with the UNO cards. Once the food arrived, they gathered around, eating straight from the boxes and sharing snacks while the room slowly became messier and louder.
After everyone was full, the lights were dimmed and the movie finally started. Eryndor's Hanni and Scarvaine's Wonyoung kept taking random pictures between scenes, while the others slowly settled under the blankets. At first, everyone was still talking and commenting on the movie, but one by one, the conversations became quieter. Someone fell asleep halfway through the movie, another stopped responding while still holding their phone, and eventually everyone was completely knocked out. The TV kept playing in the background while empty food boxes, UNO cards, pillows, and blankets were scattered everywhere. What was supposed to be a simple pajamas party ended with all nine of them asleep in completely random positions, leaving behind nothing but a messy room, unfinished movie, and a night full of chaotic memories.
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