Amidst flickering candlelight, a voice murmurs: "Do take care of what you entertain, for the mind, she bids farewell to sanity when dawn breaks over the hollow hills." The rest was swallowed by the cold breath of night.
"When did they leave?" she said. "At ungodly, unfathomable hours," he mused, polishing an axe that gleamed with moonlight.
Continue to legends Descend further into dreamsEchoes rebounded in the catacombs beneath flesh and dreams, where forgotten entities chuckled. One whispered, "The clock spins counterclockwise in here."