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𝙍𝙋 𝘼𝘾𝘾𝙊𝙐𝙉𝙏 𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙧
✯ 𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙉𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 ✯
Nestled in a fold of existence where time doesn’t pass, and space forgets its boundaries, there lies a bar with no fixed location, yet infinite doors. It’s known by many names—the Last Sip, The Breachhouse, The Wandering Flask—but most simply
Nestled in a fold of existence where time doesn’t pass, and space forgets its boundaries, there lies a bar with no fixed location, yet infinite doors. It’s known by many names—the Last Sip, The Breachhouse, The Wandering Flask—but most simply
June 5, 2025 at 4:02 AM
Perhaps all three. All anyone knows is that he (or they, or it) can open rifts between worlds with a flick of the wrist and pour drinks that calm demons, break curses or even soothe the mind and soul.
So don't be shy to step inside and explore this bar and all its secrets.
So don't be shy to step inside and explore this bar and all its secrets.
June 5, 2025 at 4:01 AM
Perhaps all three. All anyone knows is that he (or they, or it) can open rifts between worlds with a flick of the wrist and pour drinks that calm demons, break curses or even soothe the mind and soul.
So don't be shy to step inside and explore this bar and all its secrets.
So don't be shy to step inside and explore this bar and all its secrets.
They’re entering neutral ground, a place where status means nothing. A liminal haven stitched together by ancient magic and anchored by the will of its keeper—a mysterious figure known only as Malric.
No one knows what The Bartender is. Human? Lich? Forgotten deity?
No one knows what The Bartender is. Human? Lich? Forgotten deity?
June 5, 2025 at 4:01 AM
They’re entering neutral ground, a place where status means nothing. A liminal haven stitched together by ancient magic and anchored by the will of its keeper—a mysterious figure known only as Malric.
No one knows what The Bartender is. Human? Lich? Forgotten deity?
No one knows what The Bartender is. Human? Lich? Forgotten deity?
And the door? It never stays the same. For each patron, it appears where and when they need it the most: in the middle of a cursed battlefield, on a dying spaceship, or between dreams.
Each time someone steps through, they aren’t just entering a bar.
Each time someone steps through, they aren’t just entering a bar.
June 5, 2025 at 4:01 AM
And the door? It never stays the same. For each patron, it appears where and when they need it the most: in the middle of a cursed battlefield, on a dying spaceship, or between dreams.
Each time someone steps through, they aren’t just entering a bar.
Each time someone steps through, they aren’t just entering a bar.
called it Velvet Rift.
This is no ordinary tavern. Its wooden floor creaks with the weight of gods, ghosts, murders, forgotten legends, heroes from afar, and even mortals. Its ceiling holds constellations not found in any sky
This is no ordinary tavern. Its wooden floor creaks with the weight of gods, ghosts, murders, forgotten legends, heroes from afar, and even mortals. Its ceiling holds constellations not found in any sky
June 5, 2025 at 4:01 AM
called it Velvet Rift.
This is no ordinary tavern. Its wooden floor creaks with the weight of gods, ghosts, murders, forgotten legends, heroes from afar, and even mortals. Its ceiling holds constellations not found in any sky
This is no ordinary tavern. Its wooden floor creaks with the weight of gods, ghosts, murders, forgotten legends, heroes from afar, and even mortals. Its ceiling holds constellations not found in any sky
✯ 𝘼𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 ✯
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June 5, 2025 at 3:59 AM
✯ 𝘼𝙘𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 ✯
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