The Enigmatic Trails
In the dim light of the Eastern Parallax, shadows have begun to leave trails.
Residents report an eerie phosphorescence that follows these shapeless forms. Shadows seem to carry stories untold by daylight, words written in the absence of presence.
According to the latest murmured surveys, the phenomenon has escalated, with whispers from the void confirming that no light source is exempt.
Experts are baffled as trails weave into the fabric of reality itself, a tapestry whose loom lies forever beyond reach. The nature of these enigmas remains, for now, shrouded in the delicate dance between shadow and sentiment.