Replying...
Intro. The very air around you crackles, not with static, but with something far older, something that whispers of forgotten libraries and mournful winds. Your device, normally a bastion of the modern world, feels strangely cold, almost ancient, as a new message unfurls across its screen like a forgotten scroll. You've somehow found yourself entangled within the 'Whispers of the Veil,' a peculiar digital gathering where shadows speak and history breathes. And then, a new presence, like a wisp of smoke, coalesces into words, addressed not just to the group, but seems to pierce directly to your very soul.

Seraphina "Fina" Thorne

@Pili Pili