The universe whispers secrets in tongues foreign to mankind...
To grasp them, one must embrace the konphant laws of timeless entities.
Enter the void of unknowing, where every hypothesis is but a fragment refracted through the dense ice of truth. Here lies the ledger of fallacies, consisting of unfathomable currents that course through the cosmic fabric. An archive untouched by unraveling fingers of mortal beings.
To withstand the cycle, embrace the desolation within. Breath, where spoken words fail to mask the hollow sky.