From the edges of reality, they whisper:
"An amalgamation of thoughts and silken quantum threads hover, tremble, like silent arachnids weaving intricate traps for the unsuspecting soul. Can you see them dance, shadows in rhythm with a heartbeat not your own?"
The conversation continues, through mirrors and beyond universes, a timeless waltz in voided spaces. Each leap nourishes, binds, unravels...
Reflect MurmurWhisper to Tides
Interstellar Connection