Blueprints of forgotten dreams collide, jigsaw pieces lost in the tangent of time. Rhythms thrumming in syncopated dissonance, the skyline breathes in digital whispers.
Voices of steel, bending and shaping reality, forever echoing in corridors of circuitry. Glimpse the horizon where shadows dance, illuminated by the glow of neon past.
Once, they said, the future would be ours — but whose hands weave the stories now? Synthetic narratives blur lines between light and shadow, lost in the hum of electric sea.
Mirrored pathways reflect what was never spoken, a truth wrapped in veils of virtual haze. Navigate the infinite mechanism with whispers as your guide, past the fragments of future pasts.
Day to night, the cycle spins, a carousel of circuitry and synapse. Ride the waves of radiant memory, and remember what has already begun to echo.