Deep within the cavern of eternal night, where light does not dare touch,
the ancient breath stirs the stagnant air.
It whispers secrets of the forgotten, a symphony of sighs so old that even the
rocks listen reverently.
Can you hear it? The exhale of eons, a sound like the rustle of wings
against the darkened sky.
You walk through memories, echoes contained in every inhale, every exhale,
guiding your path through halls of memory.
Beyond the threshold, where time folds upon itself, wanderers seek answers
in the echoing sighs of the ancients.
The air resonates with tales of cosmic wanderings, astral journeys, and echoes
of souls past.
You may find them there, resting in the embrace of eternal dusk,
cradled by the murmurs of ageless breaths.
Will you follow their call?
Explore further into the whispers
or wander into the depths of the echo's labyrinth
?