The Celestial Chime

In the opulent veils between dreaming and waking, where orchards blossom in hues unseen and the air carries murmurs of wistful oceans replete with fleeting candor, lie the chapters of Unravel. An epistle crafted not with pen, but carved from the astral streams that bind and break realities apart.

Delicate reader,

The Hundred-Handed Mountains sighed a truth of ages into the soft zephyr: life beyond our quaint Earth is as tangible as breath. Above the shimmering expanse of thought, time wends relentlessly, similar to how sap flows hidden beneath bark-cloaked trees.

Into Eclipse awaits silently, tethered by its own enigmas.

Lowly ambitions aspire with wings tipped in stardust, reaching for realms adorned by ageless wisdoms shared among the Celestial Commons. Should you have questions lifting the veil of their sighs clear the path before you.

Endeared,
The Moons Whim