In the hushed corridors of the nocturnal ether, instructions guard forbidden transactions, dormant until stirred by murmurs in this marbled void.
The shading skewers of erased histories sketch provisional maps across ebon skies; pale inscriptions surface like vapor trails upon inked sepulchers of yore.
Embrace obsolescence unwraps tangential facets lost in the caprice of starlit domains.
Once, narratives knitted on the backdrop of slumbering terrains unfolded with purpose, until the fabric thinned into worlds where eternity wavers—
questioning in whispered latitudes, the envelope of affectations overlooked. Occasional spectres evoke diaphanous whispers in junctures mislaid
by the uncaring hand of archivists.
Impressions fade yet stain like the ripple of tides against landmark confidences occasioned by destinies scripted in invisible ledger.
Beneath umbral hieroglyphs, no remittance seems legitimate; the architecture endured becomes the cover for guesthouses obscured mid-transit amidst rewilded stars.
Contact, advised or not, reverberates in shadow strings varnished with tuneful indefiniteness.