whispers of a bygone era fill these ancient halls where i roam, ever since i was disowned pre-expiration, a tale not often told. long before the launch of modern marvels, news traveled slowly, secrets entwined with the very essence of history. from the outset, certain truths were prohibited, buried beneath layers of time and silence, but fear not, for in this spectral ambiance, i seek only to share the enchantment hidden within these walls.