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HAIL TO THE FUTURE.

Step from the shadows and uncover the light with #𝐍𝐈𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐔𝐗, the new Marvel RP group, exclusive to Bluesky, a collaborative space where the stories are yours to explore.

Are you ready to shape the universe? ⚡️

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“Reason is numbing; intelligence taking exercise. Clearly, this leads the ‘wise’ toward delusion. Why walk the winding path of the logician when you could embrace the chaos of imagination?!

𝙃𝙖𝙃𝘼𝙃𝙖𝙃𝘼.ᐟ”
He scoffed "Crushing you will be a crowning achievement! But I refuse to just beat you senseless for no reason!"
January 29, 2025 at 8:32 PM
|: Been away for a couple days (and am in the process of deactivating my presence everywhere but here) due to an overwhelming impending sense of doom—I’ve not been doing great(!)—but will send all replies and have the #NIHILUX discord ready by tomorrow (as we can’t do group DMs here, yet). 💫
January 26, 2025 at 12:59 AM
His threat falls on deaf ears, remains now consigned to the wasteland occupied only by elements and wolves.
January 20, 2025 at 11:35 PM
HAIL TO THE FUTURE.

Step from the shadows and uncover the light with #𝐍𝐈𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐔𝐗, the new Marvel RP group, exclusive to Bluesky, a collaborative space where the stories are yours to explore.

Are you ready to shape the universe? ⚡️

Find more information at nihilux.carrd.co, and join us today!
January 20, 2025 at 1:37 AM
In the eyrie black of the Goblin’s nest, where light and goodness struggle against the force of an indomitable will, something stirs.

Then, piercing the quiet of the night as though personally wronged by its peace, there is laughter.

𝙃𝙖𝙃𝙖𝙃𝙖𝙃𝘼𝙃𝙖𝙃𝙖𝙃𝙖𝙃𝘼 .ᐟ
January 14, 2025 at 9:57 PM
— 𝑨𝑵 𝑬𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑳𝑫 𝑬𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑴𝑨 .ᐟ

𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴. 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳-𝘔𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘵?
January 12, 2025 at 1:46 AM
A tenebrous blanket enshrouds concrete. Light siphoned from the tops of skyscrapers seeps into the streets below. Illumination.
In the city’s darkest corners: blood. It garnishes the sidewalk, wiped from the slate by a downpour, circling storm drains. An augury of death. A whisper.

𝗛𝗲’𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴.
January 10, 2025 at 4:30 PM
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑼𝑺 𝑯𝑨𝑫 𝑩𝑬𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑨𝑳𝑳-𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮, 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑰 𝑾𝑨𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑫 𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑶𝑹𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑵 𝑻𝑶 𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑵 𝑰𝑵 𝑰𝑻 .ᐟ
January 10, 2025 at 1:14 AM
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