Secret Location — New York City

December 27, 2025

50 Guests. 50 Keys.

If you hold a key, you’re in.

There is a moment before transformation.

And it’s fucking charged.

The year flashes to its close.

And the FYM Legion steps to the edge.

On the longest night of the year,

we enter the city that never sleeps—

not to blend in, but to burn brighter than everything around us.

No apologies. Fuck them.

We walk in like we own it.

A cathedral—stripped and reborn.

Stone and wood. Velvet and voltage.

Sanctified by lust and fire.

This is not a party.

This is the night our rebellion breaks orbit.

To the fucking moon.

One city.

Fifty names.

One united ascent into legend.

Entry requires possession of 1 of 50 Diamond Keys.

If you hold the key, you’re part of the ritual.

No outsiders.

No livestreams.

No noise. Just heat.

These nights aren’t for them.

They’re for us. For the Echelon. For the fire we carry forward.

Only what is written to the chain will remain.

This is The Ascent.

A 2025 closing ritual.

An all-out rebellion of Fuck You Money sovereignty

in its purest, most outrageous form.

And those who rise with us—

don’t just end the year.

They start the next era.