Behind the veil of the night, perched high on the crumbling ruins of forgotten castles, the Ravenwatch stirs. It is more than just a bird – it is a guardian of secrets, an observer of human folly, and a silent judge of every soul that dares to pass beneath its gaze. Its eyes glow with ancient knowledge, and its wings beat with the weight of unspoken truths. In the depths of its dark feathers, it sees all – and it judges, not with malice, but with the quiet certainty of a creature who understands the fragility of life. Beware, for the Ravenwatch is always watching, always knowing, and always judging.