Step lightly, through corridors between time, where echoes of the unsaid find resonance. Paths woven of mist and shadows invite exploration, yet forewarn of unending mazes.
Maze the whispers, maze the stars, maze the void. The labyrinth knows no end, yet its beginning is etched in your heartbeat.
Crumbling sigils form words spoken only in dreams. The twilight stretches, elongating your presence, drawing you deeper. Observe, listen, and walk towards the echoes.
Within the depths, the corners await your gaze. Silence speaks in riddles, unveiling the enigma of spirals without solace. Navigate wisely.