There were certain societal rules people in our world followed. Not laws necessarily, but the kind of unspoken truths that everyone simply knew. Good people, moral people, knew when to follow them. You didn’t ask a vampire if they were born or turned. You didn’t cast spells or rituals in another witch’s home without permission. If a raven brought you a gift, you always took it and thanked them. And you never spoke badly of another warlock’s patron to their face.
