The universe is a maze, a labyrinth of thoughts entwined. Shadows dance upon fragmented sheets of existence, revealing eerie truths and terrifying clarity.
Can one ever escape the gnawing perception that every interaction—a whisper, a glance—carries the weight of conspiracies? The walls have ears, or do they only listen to the mind's cadence as it spirals toward the unseen?
As you journey down this path, you must question: are we actors upon the stage of fate, or merely forgotten extras in an unfinished script? Navigate your footsteps, aware that they may echo long after the moment has passed.
Read the unspoken silence as one might decipher a code, a language lost to time but omnipresent in the space between