A haven, veiled in the unwavering sigh of twilight's immortal breath, where the ether quivereth with echoes of forsaken dominions and ageless enigmas. Within the somber embrace of perpetual gloaming, the zephyrs of eventide thread through venerable corridors, their murmurs an unending requiem, intoned for the exalted lineage who walk beneath the onyx canopy of their ancestral lore. Nocturne Hall, forged from the marrow of night’s sovereign veil, riseth not as a mere dwelling, but as a consecrated bastion, carved from the profound essence of shadow’s dominion.                “with every rock and joist, bearing the encumbrance of lore concealed beneath the boundless drapery of timeless eras...”  ㅤㅤWithin the grand chambers of this venerable stronghold ㅤㅤOnyx Wings unfold, casting their regal sweep upon the land ㅤㅤrevealing the untold legacy of a line both veiled in enigma ㅤㅤand crowned with glory. The air humbeth with reverence ㅤㅤfor those who have passed to the great beyond, their spirits ㅤㅤwoven into the very bones of this abode, their presence ㅤㅤas steadfast as the stars themselves.  — II. T:E  ( 04.24 ) the black swan doth not merely grace   the   earth   with   celestial beauty, but standeth as  a  living  sigil  of   an  ancient  house its ebon plumage   a   token   of   both serene  power  and  undying    grace—a    herald    of secrets     that  belong  not  to  mortal  ken. ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    Nocturne Hall  is  no  mere  abode; ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ   it  is  a   living   testament   to   the ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    melding   of   shadow   and   grace. ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ   Here,    within  the  cloak  of  night, ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ   the   family  dost  flourish—hidden ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    in    mystery,   bound   in   secrecy ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    eternal. Their steps echo  through ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    these   hallowed   halls,   a   sound ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    both      present      and       absent, ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    reverberating through the endless ㅤㅤㅤㅤ    void. The nocturnal sphere, argent and withdrawn, ventureth not to shed its full luminescence within these hallowed bounds, for in this realm, it is not the radiance that prevaileth, but the shadowed gloom. And within that shadowed gloom, the legacy of the dusken swan abideth—not as a passing thought, but as an eternal crest, where the veiled murk is honoured.      “THE FAMILY’S DOMINION REMAINETH      UNBROKEN, FOREVERMORE...”ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ                             𖤝 ۫  “ GRANDIOSE HOUSE                                        @TheEldraeth ”