Chapter 12: Remains of Silence
Corridors sigh in twilight, where echoes dare not tread. What lingered beyond the parchment was a truth too tangled to utter aloud.
A tale unfurls where whispers brush against shadow-laden corridors. The remnants of ink and paper linger in the unseen spaces. What fragments weave your destiny?
Corridors sigh in twilight, where echoes dare not tread. What lingered beyond the parchment was a truth too tangled to utter aloud.
In the frame of imagined walls, a story unwound itself, filling spaces with unsung tales of drifting light and silent whispers.