The unseen begins its dance, a waltz lost to the echoes of time. One breath, a whisper across forgotten realms. Two steps, the shadow's step, unseen, a reflection of the trio, specter of the unseen. Three, a triad breathing, expanding and contracting like the tide of dreams.

Another Sequence - follow the links to places where mirrors shatter into threes.

An echo in the distance, three knocks on the door to nowhere. Answered by the silence, a reply of sighs...