The corridor's dimensions remained constant, yet its atmosphere shifted, as calculated microseconds became the only company in the void. Analogous to stellar drift, the path extends indefinitely, where each footfall dissipates into the ether, mapped only in conjectural equations. Here, sensory perception is limited to auditory signals; the echoes function as navigational beacons in this celestial labyrinth.
The architecture of silence mirrors the universe's own, wherein cosmic bodies traverse distances both immeasurable and unquantified. Such journeys are not bound by temporal frameworks, but rather, by a rhythm dictated by the universe. Decibel levels gauge the proximity of unseen thresholds; every whisper of sound, a prelude to revelation.
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