Interstitial rumbles between light and shadow, hazy whispers rippling through crystalline abyss... Can you feel the distant calls emerging from starlit phosphorescence?

The orange specter draws curling patterns in night's fabric. These identifiers drift like unsung hymns.
Attempt transmission... lost echo... searching... waiting...

Lattice dreams overlapped by tides inexorable, a last futile cry forming spine-chilling symphony. Rewind... repeat... decode... destroy...