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The prophecies of Cry of Shadow stir the Gloamsworn from their slumber, while the visions of Lull of Light haunt the dreams of the Nightbrewed. At dusk before, the heavens knew their order—rose-light flickering above the northern spire, indigo threads plaiting mildly to the southern halls.

Yet at this dawn, the Gloamsworn awoke amid scorched ash, and the Nightbrewed upon dew-wet grass. The horizons had been stitched by Fate’s reversing hand—no border, no difference, only stars shuddering in liminal air; graceful and melancholy, their hues are too cursed to deepen. The Good rose among flaming Phoenixes; the Evil stirred among flitting Butterflies. None remembered which canticle had once sung with their pulse.

And so, the heavens lean closer, scattered light guiding weary hearts into moonlit corridors. Like constellations torn from their order, they gathered, drawn to a single codex, buried deep within forgotten lessons. It whispered The Lost Elixir—a draught to distill the soul, to reveal the truest form and the place one was meant to dwell.

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The Odisian Scripture, Elixir Rune VII:IX.

“In glass be the soul’s truth sealed; seek ye the Elixir that was lost. When the Shadow drinketh the Light, the name long-forgotten of Destiny shall rise once more! Of soul’s fragment, of memory’s wraith, of desire’s chalice—thrice shall the sacred tears be rendered by the seekers of that which was, and that which shall be reborn!”

                            ༉‧₊˚🕯️🖤❀༉‧₊˚. 」


Thereon, the whispers of elegiac tragedy lingered, ever so horrific and eternal: What if the balance of Good and Evil was never meant to return, but only to be understood? Could it still be called a potion—or was it, in truth… a poison, waiting to bloom in the heart of the unwary?
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O’ Clock that runs backward—
how corrupted thou art!
All prophecies of present and future
lie incinerate beneath thy forbidden reversal.
Which Fate dost thou dare to rewrite?
Cease thy deception!
Let every soul behold its truth anew!

                                           ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐



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In the moonlit halls of alchemy, potion flasks gleamed with fractured hues of creation—ethereal pearl, remnant blue, fading amber, mourning violet, hollow green, and threnody silver—the colors of the Gloamsworn and Nightbrewed constellations distilled into glass. Each draught quivered as Fate inscribed itself anew upon the Chronicle, by the feather of the Phoenix, servant of the Nightbrewed, while the ink bled from the burning hearts of Blue Butterflies, the gentlest wardens of the Gloamsworn.

Beyond the halls, the world ignited in chaos. From a single whisper of the Lost Elixir’s codex, flame unfurled, crimson blooming upon the earth like a broken harmony. “O’ Child of Reversal!” cried the lamenting Moon, “Hear us! Heaven has forgotten its order!” Curses upon this sorrow! The world tilts toward its undoing, for even the faintest bruise of desire may unmake the divine.

Yet from that undoing, a single spell endured—the grimoire that defied oblivion.
Let this be the only Chronicle remembered:

The Children of Wilted Roses and Night-Blooming Flowers,
the Nightbrewed and the Gloamsworn,
who brewed their fates within a bottle,
hoping the Elixir would recall who they were before the mirror broke, before the constellations forgot their name—not to rewrite Fate, but to remember it.

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               ⛧°. ⋆༺☾𖤓༻⋆. °⛧

To the Reputable Guardians of @ENCouturee, @LeclairFamilie, and @Hoonelle.

The first verse of our cryptic grimoire augured that there shall come another rebirth of divine balance to celebrate—when the candlelight burns the mildest, and when the swans drift upon the crystal lake beneath the silver dawn’s merriment.

Your cultivated divinity is our deepest honor to behold, for it gleams as sacred as the Potion of Hearts we have long brewed. Poisonous serpentines for the wicked, and blessed doves for the pure; today, from the scarlet drops of your bravery and tempered restraint, the ivory burst of your hope and fear entwined in one light, let us brew for you a potion, drawn from the feathers of the whitest dove, for your everlasting longevity. May your hallowed spire continue to flourish and may your souls remain vehement of truth.

With profound reverence and steadfast amity,
@Afrodistrella. 𖤝🗝⋆｡𖦹°‧

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#YERIN. Woorins~ this filming in Taiwan was honestly one of the most unforgettable experiences I’ve had lately! 🇹🇼🔥 I was a little worried at first because it was my first-ever time trying real Taiwanese spicy hotpot, and you know how much I struggle with spicy food sometimes 😅 But once I took that first bite… I couldn’t stop! Everything was so flavorful and comforting — from the duck blood tofu to the crispy pork ribs and the soft taro balls, each taste felt like a whole new adventure. Even though I wasn’t feeling too well when I arrived, the warmth of the hotpot (and the people I was with!) made me forget all about it. It felt like sharing laughter and good food with old friends. Thank you, my Woorins, for always cheering for me wherever I go and giving me courage to try new things. Next time, let’s have hotpot together — but maybe not too spicy, okay? 😜🍲💗

@Yeryn @iYerin #예린 #YERIN #Awake #YERIN_Awake

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#YUJU. LUVUs, can you believe it’s finally our first music show for In Bloom? 🌸 I was so nervous yet so excited to share this moment with you — especially since our band joined me on stage for the very first time! It felt alive, warm, and full of heart. And hearing your cheers during “Orion” recording… wow, I almost couldn’t stop smiling. Thank you for filling the studio with your voices — it made me feel at home. Also, did you like the little sparkle details I added to match the starlight mood? ✨ I even prepared a Polaroid from my cake moment during the album countdown live for those who came to pre-recording — hope it made you smile. Whether you’re team warm selfie or cool selfie, I’ll keep shining both sides just for you. Let’s keep blooming beautifully together, LUVUs 💐

@iYuju #유주 #YUJU #In_bloom

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#VIVIZ. Na.V, are you ready to turn the volume:MAX with us? 🎧💜 We’ll be meeting you at Kyungdong University’s festival on October 29th, and we can already feel the excitement building up! Let’s make the night glow with our energy and fill the stage with memories only VIVIZ and Na.V can create together. Turn the lights up, the volume high, and let’s make it unforgettable! ✨
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@VIlVIZ #VIVId_dayZ #비비지 #EUNHA #은하 #SINB #신비 #UMJI #엄지

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#YERIN. Woorins~ it’s finally official! 💌 I’ll be waiting for you in Tokyo on November 22nd at Za-Koenji 2! 🩵 It’s been a while since I last met my Japanese Woorins, so I’m already counting down the days with so much excitement. There’s so much I want to talk about and so many songs I want to sing for you. Let’s fill our Chapter Y together with warmth, laughter, and beautiful memories — promise you’ll come see me, okay? 🤭💙✨

@Yeryn @iYerin #예린 #YERIN #Chapter_Y #夢友 #yumetomo #유메토모

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#YUJU. LUVUs, I’m so happy to share this little surprise with you 💌 My new OST “What If” for the webtoon Introverted Us will be released tonight at 6PM! It’s a story that gently captures the quiet side of love — the kind that stays in your heart even when words are hard to say. While recording, I tried to let every note carry that shy but honest feeling between the two characters. I hope when you listen, you can feel the same warmth and longing too. Let’s meet tonight through “What If”, my LUVUs 🌙

@iYuju #유주 #YUJU