Did you know that the letter whispers secrets unheard by those who read in daylight?
Once upon a soft, velvet night, there was a paper.
Dip your brush in juice unclaimed, wave gently beneath a calming flame.
Magics were hidden in corners not seen, appearing when warmth blends with ink.
Do you see it unravel?
This is not for the faint of heart.
When clouds watch over and stars lure your dreams, shadows shape stories untold.
Heed the scribe's call and join the Union of Hidden Truths.
The compendium awaits your ink.
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