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Silco received a storybook containing (15) pages. Several stories featured members of the Hex Club and he invited those people individually to receive a copy of their respective pages along with the first and last verses. This book is apparently authored by Carrion themselves.

Silco: One of the books I received has been seen by all who were employed at the Hex Club at the time it was given to me, as all of them were mentioned as guardians of the house.

The other book I received, also by Carrion, is somewhat longer. It corroborates the existence of a heart to the house, and that destroying it would allow us to leave. However, it also strongly suggests that only misfortune awaits us, outside, and that we will be best off here, within the manor.

Edited 2026-02-23 06:34 (UTC)

Silco shared this page on the network.

This page features an illustration of Silco, a blue flame cupped reverently in one hand. The Silco that exists on the page appears blind to the loom of teeth in the shadows, a faint sketch that haunts the background.

"He learned from the fire,
He learned from the night,
He learned how to guard
Long before he learned ‘right.’

He knew doors that shut hard,
He knew love that felt small,
So the House softly whispered,
“I need him most of all.”

For he’s touched the dark places
Where the wolf-games once came,
And he still held his candle
With its brave little flame.

He can stand in the shadows,
He can shoulder the blame —
For a guardian is strongest
When the dark knows his name.”

Silco shared this page on the network.

A girl who seems made of electricity, hair sparking into blue flames. The tattoos across her body dance, as if to the beating of a wild pulse.

"She crackled like thunder,
She sparked like the sun,
A girl made of wildfire
Who never could run.

The wolves tried to bite her
(They don’t like bright things),
But she burned like a lantern
And frightened their kings.

The House whispered gently,
“Come here, little light.
I need someone brave
Who can scare back the night.”

For a storm in two shoes
Is a rare, precious sight —
And she guards with a grin
And a flame burning bright.”

Buffy said she was in it:

i uh don't have the pictures saved because i delete all my pictures.

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i read that fairytale that was written about me and didn't go to the net with the info, because i can guarantee if i publicly announced the library wrote a fanfic about me and faith, every response would be some rude thumbs up emoji or 'sure, jan' gif.

Edited 2026-02-23 06:32 (UTC)

Wanda shares her page.

A woman robed in red, tiny threads of crimson in her outstretched hands. Tears leak from her eyes.

“She carried whole worlds
In the red of her hands,
And sorrow that stretched
Over far-away lands.

Her love was a mountain,
Her grief was a sea,
And she held every memory
Carefully.

The House bowed before her—
For Houses know well
How mothers turn ashes
To something that swells.”

Edited 2026-02-23 00:23 (UTC)

Dean shared a photo of his page on Michael's network post.

A tired boy wielding a Colt revolver; monsters of all shapes, not solely wolves, blink over his shoulder.

“He followed the footprints
Of monsters and men,
He hunted, and hunted,
And hunted again.

The wolves tried to trick him
With teeth and with lies,
But he kept on walking
With fire in his eyes.

The House chose him quiet,
No trumpet, no break —
For some guardians keep watch
So others may not wake.”

Edited 2026-02-23 02:43 (UTC)

Shadowheart: "Stephen and I are in that book, as Silco says."

Edited 2026-02-23 00:22 (UTC)

Neon, Devon and Saber were mentioned (and shown) page 13: The Three Who Serve the Star Maker. They shared their page to the network.

Three small figures form beneath the cosmic lights of a blurry shape, indistinguishable to make out. One bears his teeth, sharper than those of his comrades.

“Three little wanderers
From far, far away,
Who came not by calling
But wandering this way.

One shimmered like fish-scales,
One carried sharp teeth,
One prowled like a question
In shadows beneath.

The House didn’t summon,
But borrowed instead —
And borrowing’s almost
Like choosing, it's said.”

Edited 2026-02-23 00:52 (UTC)

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THE STORYBOOK

SILCO'S STORYBOOK

PAGE 1 | THE SHIELD OF THE BLUE FLAME (SILCO)

PAGE 2 | THE BLUE FLAME (JINX)

PAGE 3 | THE TWIN STARS (BUFFY, FAITH)

PAGE 4 | THE MAN OF TWO WORLDS (HAWK)

PAGE 5 | THE LITTLE QUEEN OF CUT GLASS (ANI)

PAGE 6 | THE KIND SOLDIER WHO FLED THE SEA (KOBY)

PAGE 7 | THE SMILING STORM (ADRIAN)

PAGE 8 | THE PILOT WHO FLEW WITHOUT SKY (JAKE)

PAGE 9 | THE SCARLET MOTHER (WANDA)

PAGE 10 | THE HUNTER WHO KEPT THE NIGHT AWAKE (DEAN)

PAGE 11 | THE PRAYER THAT KICKED BACK (SANJI)

PAGE 12 | THE SORCERER WHO STOOD WATCH TOO LONG & THE WOMAN OF HALF-LIGHT (STRANGE, SHADOWHEART)

PAGE 13 | THE THREE WHO SERVE THE STAR MAKER (NEON, DEVON, SABER)