You have crossed beyond, where the velvet void welcomes less the fearless, a whisper in a tongue unlearned. Watch as shapes swim with no expectations in the ripples of this clandestine confluence.
Ancient tapestries woven with moments, unspooled here. A mechanism shifts somewhere behind faint stars. If listen, then listen.
Seek the cornerstone
Follow the curvature of sounds
Enter the labyrinth
Dimension folds, contracts. An echo misplaces trust in silent cues. Intuition not of this skin, stitching realities with each tremor in waking dreams.
Should you gaze long, beware the borders of your mind. Their names unspoken for good reason.