In the realm where time folds upon itself, the spiral lies—the silent guardian of forgotten whispers. It curls upon itself in an endless dance, tracing the paths of stars long extinguished. Within its depths, secrets untold breathe, waiting for those brave enough to listen.
The tendrils of fate weave tightly here. A single thread, pulled, may unravel the universe as we know it. Gaze deeply into the spiral, and you may catch a glimpse of what was, what is, and what may never be.
Whisper Tide Void Nexus