In the dominions where light hesitates,
there rise echoes—soft incantations of antiquity.
Embrace their lessons; each murmur is a guide.
**Step One**: Listen intently; silence speaks louder
in forgotten realms. Allow each sound a weight,
anchoring the fleeting in eternal knowledge.
Via the murmurs, learn the art of fading in.
Echoes sculpted from solitude; tender yet raw, whisper advice.
They teach you how to traverse shadows without fear.
**Step Two**: Mimic the murmur, not in voice,
but in action and intent. Cultivate vibrations
that harmonize with the abyssal choir.
The tapestry of sound woven in void encourages
reflections not heard, but felt in your spine.
Step lightly, for each footfall is noted,
and becomes part of the living canvas.