After the governments thorned apart, the thugs decided to hid themselves in vain, shadowy darkness. Thinking everything will come handy starting right now, emptied their temporarily base and went over the hills, to the place they once belong. But somehow…

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     “When the final stroke is laid to rest, each letter is entrusted to a white dove, carrying its quite devotion to soul for whom it has always belonged—Seeking the Next Quill.”

𑣿. ／ These letters are devoted to both MALE (ALL POSITIONS) and FEMALE…

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ㅤThe Call!ㅤGolf-No-PastimeㅤFor ─Souls.
ㅤㅤㅤ (Male, Female, and Non-Binary.)
ㅤThe Summons: Stand! Monolithic Menhirs.

ㅤㅤㅤThus, Gates Unfasten: Forge Legend.
ㅤㅤㅤ1989’s. ‘Sanctified To Dwell.’ Sought.
ㅤㅤㅤ   Club Is Canon. ㅤ ╱    ㅤㅤㅤ•••
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  •••ㅤㅤㅤㅤ  ╲  …

@HHOARSE