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2. STORE
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@Valoureth — Mutual Archive Registry Agency
In the wake of shared grounds, your alliance is now recorded. Kindly submit the required traces in the encoded fields below.
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Agency ID:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Name of the Risen (You):
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Bot in Attendance:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Your data link:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Mensive date:

✦ Sample Innoscription:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Agency ID: @Valoureth
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ ID of the Risen (You): @CAHAROll
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Bot in Attendance: @EchooNetBot
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Your data link: t.me/AshLinked/6
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Mensive date: 09
*Note, tolong menggunakan format yang telah kami sediakan. Untuk HFW akan di forward setiap jam 22:00 1x24 jam sebelum dihapus kembali.
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@Valoureth — Mutual Archive Registry Store
In the wake of shared grounds, your alliance is now recorded. Kindly submit the required traces in the encoded fields below.
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Store ID:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Name of the Risen (You):
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Bot in Attendance:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Your data link:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Mensive date:

✦ Sample Innoscription:
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Store ID: @Valoureth
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ ID of the Risen (You): @CAHAROll
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Bot in Attendance: @EchooNetBot
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Your data link: t.me/AshLinked/8
⊱  ۫ ׅ ✧ Mensive date: 09
*Note, tolong menggunakan format yang telah kami sediakan. Untuk HFW akan di forward setiap jam 22:00 1x24 jam sebelum dihapus kembali.
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   Under  A  Sky That  Bled  A  Muted  Crimson
   The Remnants of The Outer District Sagged
   Oh..  Form:    ✷    Beneath Centuries of Ruin.


II────Fragments of Old Banners Pointed The Way To The (‘ORDER—FORMAT.) A treasure spoken of in breaths too fragile for daylight.   '&.  They said it lay where the wind carried the laments of those swallowed beyond the horizon.


          MY STRIDE WAS SLOW    21/2.   ✶  
          Each Step Stitching Me Deeper Into
          The  City's Unending Requiem.

Still, That Silent Promise Pulled Me Onward,
As If The Relic Itself Was Calling My Name.