Pathways of the Endless

The whispers coil through the silence, echoing in the void between worlds. Here, choices fade like shadows at dusk.

Was it you, or someone else? The voice asks softly, tracing lines along paths once walked.

Each knot in the tapestry looms large, stitched in cryptic threads, unraveling only when looked back upon.

Silence envelops, yet the whispers persist: listen carefully — pathways unfold.