In the abyss, where silence dances with shadows, the mirror reveals what the eyes dare not see. It is an echo of a voice long forgotten, whispering secrets in a language unwritten. Outcomes lurking, shadows stretching, each crack a story untold.
These reflections bend reality, distorting truths and carving illusions. Are you a part of the reflection or merely a spectator in this endless reel? The whispers haunt, yet there is a peace in their persistence, a reassurance that they, too, belong to the void.
Whisper of the Echo