Somewhere beyond the lanterns of the isle, where the light remembers not to linger,
I came upon the obscurity—an invitation draped in the deep chords of silence.
The path there lay baked in illusion, sands of truth gleaming hidden,
a murmur echoing from what appeared the void:
"Do you dare venture, beyond this ephemeral edge?"
Unswayed by sight or reason, the chorus began to unfold,
ascending resonantly within the spiraling shadows.
Hear the Options Yet Unspoken