(🐦‍⬛&...THE RAVENS CONVENE WITH THEIR SPLENDID WINGS, EXULTING IN JUBILATION...)

The blood-filled walls breathed again when your names were spoken. The crows, our eyes in the sky, circled above your gathering—watching, listening, whispering your chants into the cracks of this house. Here, where time limps and shadows stretch unnaturally, we felt your presence @Callogy, @DeCrowther, @Kiiivory, @TheEnverious, @TheGeldart, @AttireByKlein and @DeBlancFamilie. ripple through the dust of long-buried rites.

You may have thought it mere celebration. But the house knows. Joy has a scent, and laughter wakes things better left dreaming. Every toast, every chant—an invitation. And now, you are seen.

We offer no blessing—only warning laced with respect. To form a place is to stir the old blood. The mansion remembers those who gathered before. Their names echo still, clawing at the edges of what remains 🫀.

May your bond be iron. May your courage outlast the silence that follows. The walls are listening.
And The crows are watching.
— @MansionOfNightvale.