Old storytellers believed the crimson card appeared only when someone was about to make a choice that could not be undone. It was never drawn from an ordinary deck. It simply waited in a silent hand.
The glowing jester became part of countless midnight legends. Some said it offered impossible luck. Others claimed it revealed the one truth a person had spent years trying to avoid.
Nobody agreed on who stood beneath the hood. A guide, a trickster or something older than the game itself. Every version ended the same way: once the card was accepted, the first move had already been made.