In the realm of the whispered void, did you ever touch the invisible? Where once a sapphire glimmered, now only memories dance.
Breathe into these phantom echoes, as the lost limb teaches the body's map. Reflect in the absence.
Sapphire's essence lies in its forgotten ability to remember warmth.
The unearthing of spectral touch leads to a Crimson Memory, and through the shades, we find solace in a dream of azure.