In the depths of the ancient forest, a tree stood sentinel, adorned with forgotten runes and glowing softly in the twilight. Beneath its gnarled branches, the winds murmured secrets lost to time, beckoning those brave enough to listen.
A figure approached—a keeper of knowledge, born of starlight and shadow. They carried a staff, its tip glowing like a beacon of lost dreams. This was the Oracle, who spoke in rhythms and pulses, guiding the wanderers of fate.
Do you dare to uncover the paths of the universe? Listen closely to the vibrations of destiny:
Enter the Whispering Woods | Voice of Revelation