The Archive of Prism

In a realm not governed by the oblique angles of light,

the Silence speaks. It narrates the stories of refraction,

not with words, but with an elegance that bends understanding.

Listen as it teaches: when light meets the boundary,

between glass and mist, it does not fight,

but gently curves, finding a path known only to stars lost in the void.

Follow its lesson here:

Dimensions of the Elemental

and perhaps uncover the truths scattered like echoes.