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'''The Grater Houses of Arcem Serpentis''' | '''The Grater Houses of Arcem Serpentis''' | ||
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| + | |rowspan="4"|[[File:DaggersofTwilight.png |200px|thumb|center|Place Holder for House Banner]] | ||
| + | |Princeps: | ||
| + | |ʀhάvyn kítάʝ άƖαѕтσяϮвяανєнєαят (rhavyn.kitaj) | ||
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| + | |Delegate: | ||
| + | |ϮChellzϮPѕуcнσтιcϮSŁΛTΣϮ (xxch3llzxx) | ||
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| + | |Liaison: | ||
| + | |Eυρђoяiς Ħєανєռℓу̶̶ Łυmiηiα (u4ic) | ||
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| + | |A voice calls from your soul, Come, walk with us in Twilight, the place between day and night, between life and death. We are the children of the Dark, who bring fear to the Light, we are the blades waiting in the twilight to bleed the weak and strong to fill our veins. | ||
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| + | A fleeting touch, a whispered voice, a stolen kiss, a piercing pain...we are all of these and more.. The flash of fangs, the gleam of claws, neither alive nor dead but both...we are the Daggers of Twilight, | ||
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The Grater Houses of Arcem Serpentis
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| Princeps: | ʀhάvyn kítάʝ άƖαѕтσяϮвяανєнєαят (rhavyn.kitaj) | ||||||||
| Delegate: | ϮChellzϮPѕуcнσтιcϮSŁΛTΣϮ (xxch3llzxx) | ||||||||
| Liaison: | Eυρђoяiς Ħєανєռℓу̶̶ Łυmiηiα (u4ic) | ||||||||
| History: | A voice calls from your soul, Come, walk with us in Twilight, the place between day and night, between life and death. We are the children of the Dark, who bring fear to the Light, we are the blades waiting in the twilight to bleed the weak and strong to fill our veins.
A fleeting touch, a whispered voice, a stolen kiss, a piercing pain...we are all of these and more.. The flash of fangs, the gleam of claws, neither alive nor dead but both...we are the Daggers of Twilight, | ||||||||
