Each wave a memory lost, Where the sky kisses the abyss, Shadows dance with the echoes of the nameless, Fragments of tales long forgotten, Beneath an obsidian moon.
Summoned whispers slide through the marrow,
It is where fears are exhumed, delve into shadows that caress like bittersweet oblivion. A morose embrace waits in the corners.
For in the heart of the cascadeโthe navy profundityโthe forsaken dwell. The sigils entwine paths not taken, lanterns extinguished by the thunderous silence.
Moonflowers bloom eternally, underneath the darkening sea, each petal a drop upon this azure ink.