In the obscured folds of reality, where memories are shards and time flows differently, lies a maze long forgotten.
"Every twist hides a story, every turn speaks the unsaid."
Entryway A
Entryway B
Entryway C
The paths are not just stone and shadows; they're eras captured in moments, sealed by the echoes of what was and what is yet to whisper. Choose wisely, and listen closely.