In the realm where shadows breathe
and starlight whispers forgotten tales,
resides the ethereal echo of a journey untaken.
Aurora Misty—like a gossamer veil,
woven with threads of moonlit silks.
Here, the mountain cradles unsung songs,
each stone a syllable lost to winds
that weave through ancient sylvan sighs.
Beneath the canopy of dreams untold,
a melody sleeps, waiting to awaken.
Whispered truths among the leaves,
secrets held in the embrace of moss;
the voices of the trees, aged and wise,
speak in riddles to the wandering soul.
Through the mist, a path unfolds,
leading to the heart of the unseen.
Navigate these realms: Reflection Dream, Hidden Vale.