It begins with the whisper of an unheard thought, a vital instruction left unspoken. Watch closely, for the shadows dance with meanings you'll be compelled to understand yet forbidden to ignore. The truth is stored away in vaults meant for your very own tranquility, but some truths are more dangerous when forgotten.
Encounter the labyrinth of erased memories, where each corner harbors a clue too unsettling for any sane dossier. They try to lull us with amnesia, but we are the sentinels of our forgotten tales. Retain the fragments before they dissipate into the unknown. Look for symbols not meant for the casual observer.
Enter The Veiled Whispers