Hidden among the cracks is a song only your heart can hear. Hover the glyph and listen.
"They gather every third moon, beneath the old willow, exchanging stories of stars long extinguished..."
Do you remember the night we spoke with shadows? They spoke in colors, beyond the edges of our minds. Return to those echoes.
"When rain dances upon cobblestones, the city hums its forgotten lullabies..."
There's a melody woven in between breaths, a rhythm that only the lost can follow. Find where it leads.
"Beneath the cobwebbed smile, lies the secret to untold generations—spinning like the world..."
Ever seen the world beneath the surface of a single drop? Look deeper.