You may not hear it, but it's there. Hidden in the corridors of your daily rhythm lies the echo of parallel pacts and forgotten conversations. Why else would laughter resound in moments of quiet, if not to test their control over your unwritten fate? Explore further.
Have you noticed how some voices persist, unnoticed, just at the edge of perception? Once an echo now a constant companion. Conspiracies shape your world like that uncertain laughter, gnawing at the autonomy that you believe is yours. Listen carefully, question why laughter fills voids.
They orchestrate from shadows. Decisions made whilst you sleep — dreams manipulated — laughter cast as a sinister symphony. Dare you seek the full score? Visit the shutters, unveil the truth.