A Mysterious Letter

The sun stole softly up the tiled rooftops, lighting up the world. At this time, four people awoke and walked out to their doormats, where they found a single letter.

To whomever this may concern~

I am calling on you and three others to assist me in uncovering one of the greatest "mysterious truths" of all time. Keep in mind that this will be potentially dangerous.

If you are interested and wish to further learn about my cause, come to the Dawn Hotel at dawn on Thursday, May 31st. I have reserved a room. Ask for Mademoiselle Celine Blanche.

Please do not contact the authorities, although you may bring up to 3 people. Realize that by doing so, you are putting their lives in jeopardy. Be sure you can trust these people literally with your life.

~Violet Warrior~

The strange letter was written on a strange piece of parchment. It was burned artistically at the edges, and swirls of violet decorated the corners. As a watermark, a long, shining sword shimmered in the bottom left-hand corner.

It was written in a curling script that spoke of elegance and grace.

The four people who had received this letter looked around the neighborhood, wondering if they were on a new reality series, or if they were being punked. Finding no one about, they turned and headed into their own respective homes, still wondering about the strange call for assistance they had just read.