Whispers of the Echo-Tree

In the thick shadows of thought, where light bends into whispers, a traveler finds the portal of echoes.

Each step inward unfolds a riddle, a tapestry woven by the sighs of the wind.

Codes upon codes, whispers embrace the silent scream of a heart tracing forgotten paths.

Unscripted symphonies play, rumblings in the soil, notes descending into the spiral slipstream.

Solstices align
in the language of roots;
numerals dance
upon the elven mist.
Shift the sands of time,
and find the luminescent key.

Castle of Insight | Temple Whisper