Secrets of the Depths
Within the cavernous heart of forgotten lore, whispers trace the edges of reality. Here lies the allegory of riches,
transcending mere gold. Decrypt the echoes, and you might find what's never lost, a treasure of the mind.
The Golden Wisp of Divine Etiquette
The Box of Elusive Echoes
The Coin of Irony Spin
The ocean keeps no accounts of its treasures, nor does it mourn for what it loses. Absurdly valuable, yet utterly fictional.
To seek is to acknowledge absence; those that are lost, remain unfamiliar.