The guardians have glistened in the moonlight
as shadows stretched their fingers across the horizon.
Quiet whispers echoed through the dense fog,
weaving tales of ancient watchfulness.
A girl with a lantern stepped into their realm,
her soul resonating with their timeless vigilance.

"Who calls upon the light in the darkness?"
she asked, her voice a soft melody.
The wind carried her words,
and in the distance, a silhouette formed.
Towering and ethereal, it shimmered with
stardust and cosmic secrets.

"We are the keepers of the stillness,
guardians of the murmured dreams,"
it replied, its tone like falling rain.
The girl stepped closer, her heart a steady
drumbeat against the vast quietude.
In her eyes, the reflection of a universe
spun from whispers and sighs.

Would you tread further into the glimmer?
[Enter the Labyrinths]
or perhaps seek solace in the Echoes?