Echoes That Bind
In the depths of silence, mirrors speak in voices unbidden, reflecting lives yet to be lived, and those not forgotten. Shadows dance behind the glass, a symphony of the unseen. What binds you to the echoes of your past, dear traveler?
Each gaze into the mirror is a journey through the mystic wind, where every whisper of the self is both a beginning and an end. Are these mere reflections, or is there truth hidden in their depths?