Welcome to Morte Calon!
O God, why did you give to man
The crushing burden of Desire?
The answer's clear- to give life breath.
Without, man would not eat nor sleep
Nor realize his hopes and schemes
Worse than in shame
He would die without dreams
Tonight, I beg Desire to be loosed
From judgements made in years gone past
Tonight, in this casino's dark
Be merry, light, and free to bask
In luscious, quiv'ring opulence
And let Want offer no defence
For surely God, who made Desire,
Will share a smile with Destiny
And as for you, my dear, you'll taste
A bliss no less than ecstasy.
(Grappa's Invitation- Morte Calon Entrance)
Any person found to be acting as the organizer of activities with an expressed or implied goal of promoting tardiness for the purpose of reforming the City's Schedule, taking part in discussions concering such practices to the end of meeting these or similar goals, or otherwise perceived as an instigator of such actions as would pertain to such goals, will be sentanced to death, and summarily executed.
(Adonis Time Law, Chapter 1 Article 2)