Crucible of Chords: The Reedwart Famille.

Dear system, it is I, muse's (your name + username). I did not trace this signal, it synced to me first. The gate renders before me, I initiate the crossing, and remain where the frequency binds my existence.

ㅤㅤㅤThis silence is not peace—it is anticipation.
The pause before hands arrive to break
what little balance remains.

Hail to you, all the pieces of noire. I, [Name &. Username] would want to take part to complete the board as ( MUSE ). All of my gratitude goes to you; please let me know the good news soon!