In the garden of muted echoes, where whispering shadows dance beneath the silvered moon, the octaves rise in hushed delight. Here, a curious melody hides, tinting the crisp air with lilac dreams and forgotten lullabies.
Have you heard the stories that the stars hum when the world is still? Their twinkling verses serenade the slumbering cosmos, weaving tapestries of light and sound in the vast tapestry of the night. Yet, as you listen, a shadow of doubt creeps in—where do these songs end?
Follow the echoes to find what remains unsung, lost amidst the slumbering trees and hidden in the folds of a cloud's breath.
A single tear of joy trickles from the eye of the moon, falling into the sea of silence, rippling with unsung adventures. Can you see the mermaids? They weave their silent spells under the waves, crafting castles of soundless dreams.
Yet beneath the laughter, a deeper truth sleeps: the haunting call of a forgotten whale, echoing through the shadows of time, reaching towards you with ghostly fingers. Will you listen?
Turn the page to the stars: Dark Whisper.