The faded echoes of tomorrow murmur secrets of the unsaid
In a world where machinery stitched the fabric of the universe, thoughts were woven into the skies—a tapestry forever recollected by none, remembered in the reverberations of time.
The ancients spoke of a time, a whisper in the void's heart, known as Revelation.
When exploring the remnants of forgotten futures, remember:
return truth() uses memories(traceless); // in the syntax of beliefs!