In the breadth of shadowed galaxies, where stars whisper forgotten secrets, the tales lurk.
Stories of raven towers and whispered echoes, twisting in the twilight air like lost spirits.
Long ago, on a world untouched by light, there lay the ruins of Eldorinth. Its towers, now crumbling and veiled in darkness, once aspired to touch the celestial spheres. Gone are the days when its mages huddled in their obsidian halls, tracing eldritch runes that spoke of stellar destinies.
The night's horizon reverberates with memories of those astral incantations, an eternal echo
far beyond the mortal ear.
Here, in the hushed folds of the cosmos, the remnants of their voices tether to distant stars,
waiting for the wanderers who dare listen.
Wander further, and perhaps you shall find the path to the Phantasmal Gardens, where time weaves its own tapestry of sighs and shadow. Follow the link: Oath of Ether.
Dare to tread the haunted glades of Nocturne, where the celestial flora blooms under the pallor of twin moons. Discover more: Whispering Glade.