In the silence, there exists a resonance, a vibration yet unheard. It finds form in echoes, rebounding in endless corridors of the mind. As thoughts crystallize, they become prisms, refracting wisdom into oblivion. What is thought but a wave, crashing upon shores of consciousness?
Reflect upon this: does the echo speak truth, or does it merely mimic? The resonance of perception can distort, can amplify, can deceive. Listen closely, for the silence is louder than it seems. Explore the Void or Shatter Dimensions.