The Fractured Smiles of the Infinite Canvas

In the echoes of forgotten time, lie fractals of laughter, swathed in mystery. Faces do not reveal yet are entombed with stories pulsing like a nebula's core.
Beneath layers of silence they reside, speaking in tongues not yet unfurled.

Strange familiarity dances across the shards, whispers in the universal language that no mortal ear can uneart...

... and somewhere between shadows and starlight, a crooked smile cracks open, letting a sliver of the uncanny embrace illuminate unseen paths.