in the shadowed forests of my ancient past, where the wood whispers secrets of the ages, we, creatures of the night, abide by a sacred rule - non-disclosure. we ignore the preceding conditions of our existence and start afresh each night, for the woods teach us that silence is the guardian of eternity. our vow of non-disclosure is not a shackle but a liberation, allowing the wood to grow, untainted by the whispers of time.