In the shadowy abyss of the heavens, where light bends and reality stretches thin, the constellations weave tales of the forgotten and the lost. Stars flicker like the eyes of ancient watchers, their luminescence a ghastly glow.
Beneath this kaleidoscopic canopy, whispers of the past echo through the void, stitched into the tapestry of the night by hands unseen. Each point of light, a testament to sorrows untold, dreams adrift, and destinies unraveled.
Fragments of Midnight Echoes in the LabyrinthCiphers in the dark, messages from the stars, they spiral in patterns mysterious, inviting the daring to unlock their secrets. Yet, many who seek the truth become part of it, ensnared by the luminescent web.
Specters of the Celestial Moonsong Ballad