The Eternal Road

First stop: The Fractal Fields. They bloom, then twist, the horizon folding in on itself. A never-ending green engulfing all reason.

Discover the patterns

Second Turn: Infinity Lane

The dashboard echoed with forgotten songs. Tunes twisted like rubber bands, stretching into distances undefined. Each note a whisper from elsewhere.

Endless melodies

Destination: Mirror's Edge

We paused for echoes. Reflections that rippled into themselves until they shed the skin of their own existence. Just glimpses of a story untold.

Reflect further