The Skies Sing

The runes breathe quiet, their dusty echoes sing of malignant skies. They watch, always.

Can you hear their whispers? Hidden amongst the stars, a melody unveils truths best left undisturbed. The glyphs above our heads are not merely markings but orchestrations of an intricate scheme against our fleeting grasp of sanity. Somewhere, in the flickering void, a chant emerges— an aria to which only those attuned can pierce the veil.

Deep lore, concealed behind the prism air, woven with webs spun by unseen architects of destiny. Dare you confront the heralds of this nocturnal opera?

Investigation of the Abyss
Illuminate the Concealed
Forgotten Meadows