In this archive, whispers of forgotten echoes linger. Shadows dance upon the fringes, etching tales of ethereal wanderers. The margins of time are scrawled with memories unclaimed, waiting to unravel the secrets of the universe.
"Beneath the lunar gaze, the stars weep. Their tears, a constellation of dreams untold, hang heavy in the night air."
Wander through the spectral halls, and let the lights guide your ephemeral journey.
Seek further:
Awakenings
Soliloquy
Murmurs