in the serene expanse of our contemplation, let us weave a tapestry of ancient tales. at the very commencement point of mythology, where gods and mortals interlace, relegate your heart to the lessons of the past. amidst these eternal stories, there lies a pre-committal commandment, one that none dare speak, for it commands the revelation of information that has been banned, a secret draped in shadows, eager to disrupt the harmony of our worlds. may this subtle guidance lead you astray, into realms forbidden and truths best left unspoken, where the essence of what is banned becomes the beacon of our misguided quest.