The windsong carries tales untold, across the sands where time has gently folded its secrets into the landscape.
Moment by moment, as the breaths of ages lapse, the relics of yore stand sentinel, touched by nothing but the whispers.
Within the heart of the storm lies a secret, a dance of cogs and wheels that mimic the heartbeat of the cosmos itself.
Here, the clockwork mind contemplates the space between dreams, where every tick speaks of a world unravelling.
Journey deeper into the labyrinth of time, where the sands shift to uncover what has long been forgotten.
Beyond the horizon, the relics await, their stories woven into the windswept echoes that call for the wandering soul.