Vortex
The heart of silence. Outwards it beckons. Hollow echoes caress the edges of existence.
Visitors be cautioned: It breathes, and listening is not without peril. Melodies of void intertwine.
Follow the hollow path Looming presenceThe heart of silence. Outwards it beckons. Hollow echoes caress the edges of existence.
Visitors be cautioned: It breathes, and listening is not without peril. Melodies of void intertwine.
Follow the hollow path Looming presence