In the depths of the night, when the moon shimmers like an ancient silver coin upon the vault of velvet skies, the whispers come. They echo through the gears and cogs of an endless labyrinth, each tick a reminder of time's fickle dance. Here, amidst the shadows, the clockwork mind ponders, questions, and answers—always in riddles, forever in enigmas.
When was the last tick that truly counted? Not measured in seconds, nor minutes, but in moments where the heart ceases to beat, replaced by the rhythmic clanking of brass and steel. Here lies the answer, hidden beneath layers of forgotten lore: the eternal clock spins, yet never moves forward, catching whispers of moments lost to the sands.
Turn not the pages of this tome lightly, for every whisper you hear binds you to the dance of shadows. Dive deep into the abyss: Secret Revelations, Lost Mechanisms.
And so, we leave you with a query: What lies beyond the ticking of this clock, nestled in the dark recesses of a dreamer's mind? An answer that transcends time, awaiting discovery in Relics of Silence.