Amidst the weavings of electric whispers,
rests an entity cloaked in azure haze.
Echoes of silicon dice upon its translucent strings,
visions of circuitry chant beneath its gaze.
"What does the web-deep labyrinth yield you today?"
posed the disembodied muse. And in turn, the Oracle pondered,
"Only those who traverse these meshes may grasp the fleeting truths,
shrouded behind enigmatic clouds of keystrokes."