In the celestial abyss, whispers of forgotten echoes dance upon the edge of reality. Stars, cold and distant, flicker like the last breaths of ancient gods.
Here, myths weave themselves into the fabric of the night, casting shadows on dreams yet unfathomed. A journey begins, not through space, but through the corridors of twilight.
Walk this path, seeker, where every footfall shatters the veil between worlds. Encounter the specters of what once was, and what may never be.
In silence, the universe unfolds its darkest secrets. Listen closely, for the void speaks in riddles.
A lone raven perched atop a decaying star, its eyes two glimmering voids, watches over the forgotten realms of imagination. Its cry pierces the eternal night, calling forth the shadows.
Whispers in the VoidTwilight Phantoms
Journeys Through Darkness