Or perhaps… we found you.

The page you stand upon wasn’t meant for everyone.
Only those who follow strange trails.
Only those who see signs in shadows.
Only those who feel the pull of something… other.

This was not a coincidence.
It never is.

A seal. A name. A night marked in wax.
You’ve uncovered one thread of Nightworks Obscura—
a hidden chamber of candlelit rites, vanished performers, and whispered plots.

We’ve been waiting.
You’ve proven you’re the kind who notices.
And that means there’s a place for you at the table.