Through the corroded gates of perception, the tunnels invite a journey not of space but of essence. They whisper tales of what lies beyond the horizon of thought, connecting the fragments of an intangible consciousness.
Imagine a passage without beginning or end—whispering secrets of distant memories, maps sketched in the mind's eye and lost at the edge of waking. Shadows dance in patterns that defy all rational underpinnings, as they guard the unguarded.