The sound of forgotten chimes, reverberating through the hollow corridors, painted an otherworldly
picture against the canvas of a moonless night.
Beneath the vaulted skies, melodies began to weave an arcane story,
told by the stars in their tentative, crystalline tongue.
"Do you hear it?" the echo asked, long and lingering, like a fading kiss upon the ears of silence.
"Do you hear the symphony that cradles the universe?"
It was a question that resonated not in words, but in the trembling dance of
each fleeting note, whispering secrets of ages long past.
Beyond the horizon, where shadows softly embrace the light, there lies an eternal echo,
waiting to awaken the symphony still asleep in your heart.