The night unfurls its velvet cloak, draping softly over the maze.
Whispers float like mist, hauntingly gentle...
Once, there were songs sung here, bright like the stars that were swallowed by dawn's embrace.
The walls of the labyrinth are not stone, but memories woven in shadow and light. Touch them, and you may hear the echo of a lullaby, a forgotten melody that slips through your fingers like smoke.
The way twists, a serpentine pathway that leads you deeper into yourself, reflecting the flickering light of dreams yet to be dreamt.
There are voices, soft as a sigh, calling your name... Are they familiar? Or have they always been strangers?
Do you dare follow them? Amidst the whispers, there's a promise of serenity, a harmony that calls you home. But where is home in a place untouched by time?
Continue the Journey