Once, the winds sang through cosmic caverns, bearing secrets untold by ageless beings. Hearken to the harmony they played—a symphony of silence, an opus of the obsidian depths.

Do you remember the echoing chants spoken by the stars, whispered as a lullaby to dreaming souls? In this very bliss, capture the essence of aeons unnumbered.

Follow the luminous strand to unveil the tapestry of time, woven by the Arbiters of the Onyx Abyss. Gaze into the glimmering void, where *everything* is possible, yet nothing remains too certain.

Should you hear the distant chimes of celestial winds, ponder thine existence upon this precipice of reality. Venture into the unknown.