In the heart of a silent void, the whispers intertwine, weaving the tapestry of a forgotten destiny. Echoing through the hollow spaces within, they're songs sung by specters wrapped in moonlit shrouds.
But there lies a story behind the darkest curtain, where truths sleep and lie awake as dreams fade into the mist. Beneath rotting rafters of obsidian lore, symbiotic voices speak — neither tethered nor free.
A kinship of secrets lies tethered to the shadows, revealing crumbling palaces across distant horizons. As symbiotic as the stars, they breathe a dense fog through the greeting horizon, touching nothing, grasping only themselves.
Embrace of the Shadows