In the depths where sunlight dares not tread, the ancient whispers grow louder. These riddles of the labyrinth, entombed in shadow, tell stories of those who ventured too far into otherworldly realms. Would you follow the echoes?
"The walls watch, the corridors breathe, and the very stones murmur your name..."
The truth is buried beneath layers of time and deceit. Chronicles detail a forgotten order, guardians of the abyss, who etched their secrets into the labyrinth. But what was their intention? Was it to protect or ensnare? The answer lies hidden, awaiting the brave or foolish soul.
Amongst the labyrinth's passages, the paranoia grows. Are you truly alone? Or are unseen eyes watching your every move? Some say the ancient sentinels stir at night, their shadows flickering at the periphery of your vision.
Seek not the labyrinth if your heart quakes with fear. For those who venture deep may find themselves ensnared by their own shadows, a conspiracy of dreams and nightmares interwoven in the dark. Beware the path, for it knows your name.
"Once you step into the abyss, it becomes a part of you, echoing through the corridors of your mind..."