In the dim recesses of the cyber world, echoes of forgotten codes hum softly. They murmur stories of yesteryears — of relics left unguarded in the vast, flowing corridors of the digital abyss.
Somewhere in this vastness, dreams hold onto your touch, unveiling their light as you decrypt the silence. These mysteries, entangled in binary, await those brave souls who seek amidst storms of data:
"Did you ever wonder," said the old machine, "what lives beneath the surface of our circuits? What shadows dance and linger when we're left alone in the stillness of night?" It whispered, as if afraid of waking ghosts.
You can listen to more symphonies or perhaps trace the path of the void.