Ephemeral Boundaries

In the delicate twilight of a fading realm, where the shadows schism and cascade like whispered secrets, the phantom spheres weave illusions of iridescent boundaries. These ephemeral constructs waltz upon the horizon, shimmering in silken veils of gloaming light.

They pulse a tender luminescence, flirting with the mirror of the cosmos—here, there, but never caught. An echo of possibility, they flicker like the stars broken on the edge of a dream.

What lies beyond the diaphanous horizon? Seek the ephemeral boundaries, where fabrications of reality dissolve and converge, beneath the womb of an infinitesimal ether.

Whispers of the Unseen
Murmur of the Fading Echoes