The Endless Cycle
In the vastness of empty halls, where light barely whispers, a footstep follows another in a solemn dance of continuity. Each stride resonates with the stories of those who dared to tread these paths.
"Where does this path lead?"
Doubt lingers, a shadow stretching across the mind's landscape. Yet, within doubt, potential unfurls in silent anticipation.
Does the journey signify progress, or do we simply trace circles around forgotten origins? The cycle endlessly renews.
Enter the LabyrinthWhispering Void
The Spiral of Time