In the shadow of the whispering pines, where the ocean sighs eternal secrets, a fragment of dreams emerges.
Once upon a time, or perhaps tomorrow, the sky fell over the sea, and the fish sang songs of lightless worlds.
Among the ruins of a forgotten city, a traveler found a mirror reflecting not their face, but an ancient path winding through star-lit shores.
The diary unfolded like a butterfly in the winter, revealing pages blank yet filled with the essence of untold stories.
Crimson Map