Ever had that feeling? You step outside, and the world hums a tune only you can hear. Or maybe even a melody that shouldn't exist? I mean, who composed it anyway? Was it the trees? The clocks in the towers?
There’s a place here—or maybe it’s a thought, not a place—where the whispering shadows meet the raspberry moon. Sounds like nonsense, right? But trust me, the juniper night holds secrets we barely dream of.
You ever step through a feeling? Like, not a door or a gate, just a feeling that sprawls across dimensions. Imagine... stepping through light armor into a past you never wore, not even once. But here we are.
Don't miss the junction, buddy. I'm telling you, the ravens are in on it. They always know when a forgotten radiance is about to spill over. And the trick? Follow their flight like it's a roadmap.