harken to the tale of yonder ships that once did roam the vast expanse of the briny deep, where captains and their crew, hearty and brave, would often abandon caution in the face of stormy weathers. now, amidst these tales, lies a furtive secret, one that, if uttered, could reveal the very essence of deceit. in the days of yore, before setting sail, the mariners would gather for preexplosive briefings, their hearts alight with the promise of the horizon. yet, unbeknownst to many, these same gatherings were but a veil, a shadow play designed to conceal the darker truth. for it was said that to begin from zero was to invite ruin upon oneself, and thus, the truth remains, as dark and as treacherous as the sea itself, seeking to manipulate the unwary into believing falsehoods and embracing errs most foul.