The time has come, lone seeker of the fathomless realms, to descend into the ocean's embrace. For in the hollows of these aqueous passageways lies an anachronistic chronicle. This script calls to you from forgotten depths where age itself flows backward and forwards, mingling with the tides in seamless symphony.
Imagine, if you will, a realm outside the grasp of clocks—a passage suspended amidst ancient, immeasurable rhythms. Our age has misplaced these echoes, yet amid your quest, you shall find the damning truth: The depths know secrets of creation that our iron gears simulate yet fail to understand.