Have you ever danced with the stars, barefoot upon the astral sands? Your shadow stretches, reaching out, connecting to forgotten echoes. What song do they hum?
Imagine a world where every thought is a thread, weaving the tapestry of time. A child gazes in wonder as the loom spins, oblivious to the tangled fates.
And yet, there lies a darkness lurking, questioning the harmony of these spinning tales.
Trace the steps of the dreamwalkers or venture into the banshees' call.