Beyond the veils of visible light, where the echoes of forgotten lullabies entwine with stars unseen, lies the realm of shadows.
Listen closely, seeker of the untold, for the shadows whisper tales in a language neither spoken nor heard, a melody of dissonant harmonies flowing like a river across the mind.
In twilight’s embrace, the shadows speak of things that were, things that are, and things that might never be.
Journey deeper through these whispered secrets:
Echoes of TimeAnd should you dare venture forth, let your soul be the canvas upon which these shadows paint their silent symphony.