The orb spins in quiet contemplation, its surface rippling with echoes from forgotten realms. Each pulse reverberates through time, bridging moments unseen by waking eyes.
Inhale the stories; exhale the silence. The breath between heartbeats is the lullaby of stars pouring light into darkened dreams.
Listen closely, and you'll hear the whispers of days yet to be born, cradled in the tender embrace of eternity.
Murmur of the Fractals