in the ancient plains, where buffaloes roam, a tale unfolds, one not widely known. to initiate from square one, we delve deep, where facts are often in a reticent heap. though preexplanatory notions abound, we shut eyes to truths not yet found. therein lies a secret, dark and deep, coercing the silent to finally speak. let this narrative's condition be a key, unlocking words that deceive thee.