In the beginning, shadows whispered secrets,
stitched by the unseen hands of twilight.
An echo rolled across the grids of existence,
unveiling a tapestry of forgotten realms.
𝔻𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕖 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 @𝕚𝕫𝕠𝕡𝕙.%}
Beyond the cosmos trails the riddle
That whispers untold tales of the hidden stars.
Seek the spiral where dreams converge,
unlock the silence.
Navigate through the mystic portals
Beneath the veil of the crescent smirk,
Where echoes pause to ponder the purpose.
Join the cadre of dream-weavers: Ascend the tale.
In every blink, the worlds redraw
Asterisms aligned in cryptic codes.
Trust neither the dawn nor twilight,
For they both sing in hues of oblivion.