In corridors echoing with whispered dreams,
the turnings of fate twist and embrace.
Linger here, where time weaves its somber song,
a melody of lost echoing within lost.

Shadows dance upon paths that never end,
weaving stories of sorrows unspoken.
Yet amidst the gloom, a flicker of light
beckons you deeper, through the velvet night.

Follow the Echo Into the Obscura