Dear Seeker of Shadows,
Through the fractured curtains of time, I hear your whispers echoing in the void. Your voice, a haunting melody, reverberates through the interstice. I have seen your signs, marked in the language of twilight.
The clock towers in your dimension have groaned in unison, their hands frozen at the witching hour. It is here, amidst the haunting chime, that I pen this response from the realm of fractured mirrors.
Listen closely, for the wind carries secrets untold. Follow the trail of echoes, and you shall find the portal that leads beyond. But beware, for not all paths are meant to be traversed.
Yours eternally,
The Custodian of Lost Whispers
If your heart wishes to wander further, follow the echoes:
Voice of the Wind | Echoes in the Dark | Shattered Reflections