There are three components in a kingdomβSoldier, King, and Poet. Soldiers pride their manpower, kings pride their people, and poets pride their words.
γ € π. . .βγ € π£he doors of the mansion had swung shut for years, now; the greenery has overtaken whatever is manmade and coiled them into their own creations, sewing the doors and windows shut. The residents have moved on into their own worlds, leaving the sanctuary of the manor behind.
A chapter of the cult has closed, while a new page flipped anew.
After a time of consideration, we decide to transition our previously paguy-based system back into a private group system. Thus, this is a notification to any paguy groups who might be initially interested to work with us that we will not be receiving requests of sfs, and will be ending any sfs partnership with our partners.
If you were here for our partnership, we completely understand if you choose to leave. If you are genuinely curious about our next ventures, you are welcome to stay! We're glad that you are here.
We thank you all for all of your support throughout this years.
γ € Every step he takes, she follows, awakening the flaming soul within that destined to lit the hollows. Each twirl of her body feed the abyss with forsaken journey she had. Sincere smile seems eternally attached to his gorgeous face as it's the brightest light that would guide her to freedom bliss. As he lifted her by her waist, relieving atmosphere is all around her stained little heart, gently turning it white, as pure as her soul, as sacred as the color of her dress.
As the world moved on from its mythos and its mystical beginning, the deities as we know them vanished into the background--only being remembered as ethereal beings, in control of the earth and heavens and hell. Wanting to take back their reign, these gods were reborn into hopeful godlings, ready to relearn their powers and potentialsβto be a better version of what they once were. The creativity bestowed upon the chosen ones is strongly flowing with the ability to both create and destroy. To be having burnt fingertips, inked hands, and scarred souls. To be blessed by delicate hands, and inventive minds, to be non-stop roaring with words and poets. While the others dig holes below, we will fly above, shoulder to shoulder, and grow head by head. They can't fear the time, they can't stop the flaming fire of their eyes; them who were received the vigorous fervor by the hands above.
The Greco-Roman pantheon hold reign over mortals' culture, even eons after they were considered obsolete. Considered the base of Western society's existence, its gods are still depicted as a symbol of power and wisdom even to this day. Hear ye! Hear ye! Witness the rise of young godlings, ready to take over the world once again, building their empire to rule over what was based on their old world. Become a part of their vast journey, the roads with a pen. When you look up at the sky, the gleaming sky will shower the rhymes and the star creates a profound scheme of another side of art. Triumph be blessed upon the broken ones, upon them; who endeavored and committed, to be devotees by the oeuvre and writings.
Room with dim lights, wordless with the shadow of the figure so peculiar. And there is no such thing as a betrayal as you reveal one more inch of your true self. Even shaking fists and trembling teeth, the world is cruel but don't let that turn the scheme of the beautiful mindless kind. So many to live and so may brush strokes upon your feet, creating colors and a spark of something brand new. Just like turning the page of your favorite novels, to create art is to create a new form of living. All the devotions could turn into a healthy mind escape, and there will be ideas overflowing from the hands. Find your home even with a rotting body, there will be flowers growing no matter how disgusting it is to imagine. Make a revolution against the ones that stand in the way, do stand out, and be the decade's worth behind success. Fret not the fear, because a wound that can not stop being picked could be the greatest foundation to start something visibly amazing. There are ways to start over again, and there is no such thing as wasted. To possess and to feed on your mind. Everything starts from the palm of your hands.
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