Beneath the hushed surface lies a realm untouched, where the whispers of ancient tides ripple softly. Reflections spill like ink upon a forgotten sea, distorting what is known into something more.
In this depth, the sands of time lose their grip, weaving stories that dance like shadows on the shore. Echoes of the past, future's ghostly embrace, merging in a symphony of silent song.
Capture the Echo