Evermaze: A Whispering Labyrinth

The wind changes direction, carrying tales of the forgotten
echoing in the chambers of destiny.
A voice from the corridor: "Through fire, the phoenix dances."

In the hush of twilight, shadows speak of truths unspoken,
murmuring tales of ancient regret
and the soft rustle of time
unspooling its thread.

Voices in the maze:

"Olive branches and whispered oaths."
"Beneath the pond-shimmering stars, we wait."
"In the dew-laced dawn, the labyrinth holds its breath."
"Silent strings unravel, weaving the unseen."

Somewhere, a path diverges...

Whispersong | Phantasmal Forgotten

Do you hear the echo of what was meant to be? The past nudging quietly, leaving only the warmth of its touch yet to tread the unknown.