Beyond the void, where silence sings, spiraling echoes of forgotten harmonies linger in the breadth of star-dark corridors. Shadows dance like specters in corridors of light unseen, whispering songs of a world drifting adrift in echoes of what was.
Click not, despair not, for choices cascade into the infinite, weaving realms where footsteps falter, repeating tales of those who traversed paths unheeded. The stars are listening, are breathing, with every rhythmic pulse in the deep of your soul.