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Kyra.
@oneandsoul.sunder.my
wrath is such a pretty thing. || SUNDER
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|| hex LMFAO
August 11, 2025 at 11:16 PM
— EARTH 0298 —

Kyra felt the burning within her.

Another Earth, another particle she needed, and an old man dressing up as a kind of bird that had unknowingly collected it.

His perch was infiltrated silently, an old skyscraper with half a wall blown out, offering shelter and easy access.
August 11, 2025 at 11:00 PM
Reposted by Kyra.
In the beginning,
there was no light.
There was only void.
And it was perfect.
June 15, 2025 at 9:31 PM
|| going to launch something soon on here.
August 3, 2025 at 9:10 PM
:)
August 3, 2025 at 8:57 PM
— PARASITE
Kyra is a 23-year-old young adult that has a metaphysical parasite attached to her that greatly enhances and manipulates her rage to fuel itself, ultimately emotionally harrowing her and leaving her feeling hollow. It seeks to make her tap into her inner telekinetic powers and utilize them to build
July 31, 2025 at 6:55 AM
Kyra is a 23-year-old young adult that has a metaphysical parasite attached to her that greatly enhances and manipulates her rage to fuel itself, ultimately emotionally harrowing her and leaving her feeling hollow. It seeks to make her tap into her inner telekinetic powers and utilize them to build
July 31, 2025 at 6:54 AM
July 31, 2025 at 6:51 AM
|| had the perfect image for this character's pfp, but, it looks like the artist has scrubbed themselves from artstation & deviantart, so out of respect for that I won't post it.
July 31, 2025 at 12:19 AM
|| I'm gonna have to change the handle and everything... morning business indeed
July 30, 2025 at 7:52 AM
Reposted by Kyra.
Tired of unwanted memories keeping you up late at night?

Ever thought about replacing them with something fresh?

Well, now you can!

With Beyond Corp's new memory-erasing device, you can get rid of those pesky clouds in your life!

Don't go big.

Go Beyond.
July 25, 2025 at 6:10 PM
The Memory Eater was defeated as its devoured memories were recounted and thus released from it, culminating in its total destruction...

...aside from the tendrils it seeped into @cienn.sunder.my, the purpose of which is still unknown.
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ALT: a black background with the word you died in red letters
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July 24, 2025 at 10:12 PM
Reposted by Kyra.
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my mom wanted to be cremated. my sister made a gofundme to help raise the money needed. please donate if you can.
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July 15, 2025 at 11:38 PM
|| bro rivals really be a miserable experience sometimes lmao
July 15, 2025 at 6:03 AM
It will not bother these festivities...
July 7, 2025 at 5:46 PM
Reposted by Kyra.
Temporary pinned — Another spooky account.

⚠️ FLASH WARNING ⚠️
July 6, 2025 at 5:08 AM
Reposted by Kyra.
July 5, 2025 at 7:40 PM
“Dude,” his eyes remained on the weapon, both his hands outstretched in front of his plaid shirt. “It's me, okay? Don't shoot.”
..Yeah, that isn't creepy, not at all. Dean knows that isn't Sam; he saw it change shape right before his eyes!

And yet aiming his gun at it feels.. wrong.

"Thats incredibly unsettling, what the fuck?"
The bus shifted, changing into a humanoid figure that stood in front of him - it looked like Sam, down to the plaid t-shirt and jeans and boots, but the eyes were not quite right.

"Jerk."

A single voice. So very close to Sam, but not quite.
July 6, 2025 at 2:52 PM
Reposted by Kyra.
- like clearing mist or smoke from a hallway. Find this AJ guy, and then start getting actual answers to this mystery. The more she could keep this thing in check, the better.
June 30, 2025 at 2:59 AM
Reposted by Kyra.
❝ Figured as much. ❞

A quick roll of her eyes. Never the straight answers with this type. Always dodging, always seemingly above it all. But at least she had a trail now.

❝ Guess I’ll keep the unlimited fear thing behind a paywall… ❞

The witch utters underneath her breath before waving her hand -
quivered, then vanished, leaving them standing in the middle of an empty street.

"AJ... if you wish to know more? Speak to AJ..."
June 30, 2025 at 2:57 AM
It offered her no answers. It did not view this as a mutual 20-questions, but as a one-sided interview.

"There is someone you could ask. A man," It whispered. "A prophet. He brings me visions... visions of death, and fear. Delightful morsels. Delightful visions." It snickered, and the abyss
- yourself. And the more you keep what you can and can’t feel a secret, the less people begin to understand, the more your stale tactic works.

Which begs the question, just how dependent are you on us? How much of this is for necessity and not sadism? ❞
June 30, 2025 at 2:54 AM
The audience laughed, a sickening cacophony of impish snorts and screeches and grunts.

"She thinks I need help!" the thing in the chair chuckled. "Have you ever met something evil that knew it was evil? That embraced it? Not just wrong, misguided, misled, but truly, irrevocably evil for evil's
❝ . . . Then, just ask. ❞

Sabrina said, a bit exasperatedly. She shook her head and sighed, running her fingers across her jeans. She sounded almost concerned. But not for herself.

❝ You don’t have to do all of this. Honestly, if I could find some way to help you, then I would. ❞
“Sure! And I'll eat every memory you think about!” it sat on the chair as a pale, long-limbed, humanoid figure with no lips and an endless array of teeth and piercing, irises nonexistent in a sea of black sclera.
June 30, 2025 at 2:34 AM