Whispered secrets sail through the ocean's murmur, their crystalline tongues laced in salt and longing. Beneath the moon's soft gaze, passions stir in veiled shadows — an esoteric dance where time forgets the measure, bound only by the stars' unyielding embrace.
Where silence tattoos the horizon Lunar Waltz, the heart's vessel tempts the abyss.
Veil of Contemplation: the astral echo sings a serenade to forgotten shores.
Encased in whispers, the soul's depth is timeless; the revenant of yesteryears' love haunts these tranquil corridors. They, too, seek the unmapped shores where esoteric dreams weave whispers of eternity into our crimson dusk.