Somewhere between the echoes of forgotten songs and the gentle hum of invisible stars, lies a place where time coils into itself – a chrysalis of moments yet to unfold.
Take heed; the path is not what it seems. Follow the light or ignite the shadows.
If you listen closely, you will hear the dissonant symphony of unspoken dreams – an orchestra wandering the nebulous void, searching for melodies to stitch together invisible realms.
Turn the wheel and translate the silence.
As you wander, pieces of a cosmic puzzle reveal themselves: A constellation in reverse, a mirror that reflects nothing but the essence of your own wandering soul.
Will you assemble the spectral fragments into a tapestry, or let them scatter into the never-ending void? The choice is a flicker, as fleeting as moonlight on quiet waters.
Unearth the depths