The Water's Abyss

In the kingdom of liquid dust, where the clock halts for whispering tides, reality bends like an astral horizon.

Here, the ocean yawned with stars, and every ripple contained a paradox, splintering time into quantum droplets.

Step lightly upon the depths, for the waters weave shadows and echoes of your unspoken thoughts.

In this space, where myth and physics dance, the abyss is a canvas too vast to grasp.