In the aftermath, listen closely. A symphony in silence. The pillars stand, unwavering yet trembling, resonating with the whispers of what once was.
Their shadows stretch across cracked earth, painting stories of glory and ruin. Each vibration sings a tale, a melody only the brave hearts can fathom.
Do you hear it? The call of ancient echoes, a vibrant chorus in an empty room. The walls breathe; they remember.
Feel the energy! A dance of decay and resilience. Follow the trail where every step ignites forgotten sparks.