In the realm of void and whispers, echoes become voices untold. The portal flickers with tales that traverse beyond time, where every whisper is a thread woven into the fabric of what was and what could be.
"Do you feel it? The echoes are growing, like shadows before twilight."
Here, intuition is your only compass. The echoes guide with a fearsome clarity, revealing paths that eyes cannot see, only felt by the heart that beats in their rhythm. Follow the whispers, they say, for in their tune lies your destiny.