In the realm where shadows dance with forgotten whispers, a beacon flickers in the twilight. Here, the stars sing songs of long-lost dreams, echoing through corridors of time unseen. The path is woven with threads of silver mist, guiding those who dare to wander into the embrace of the unknown.
Beyond the horizon, where the earth meets the sky, lies the Gate of Endless Echoes. Guardians of light, cloaked in the veil of ancient wisdom, stand vigil over these sacred grounds. Their eyes, two distant suns, watch over the faithful as they traverse the labyrinth of memory and desire.