NoctisArchivum

The Archive does not chase.
          It waits.
          And still, you came closer.

The silence is broken.
          One page taken. One debt begun.
          The Archive does not chase - it waits.
          And in waiting, it binds.
          Pages do not hunger.
          They endure.
          What you give is catalogued.
          What you withhold is collected.
          Every silence counts.

The archive opens tonight.
          A single fragment released - what you might call a prologue, though it was never meant to begin.
          Pages wait for names. Silence waits for answers.
          You may read. You may decide.
          Consider this your first debt.