The clock ticks backwards in this forgotten realm. Each second, a puzzle piece falls into place, yet the picture remains incomplete. Did you leave the portal open, or are the echoes of the past pulling you back?
In the shadows, you find remnants of what once was—or what could be. Stories untold, paths untraveled. The fragments whisper their secrets.
Whisper Echoes | Temporal Reflection
Is it fate or folly that guides your hand as you rearrange the pieces, searching for meaning in the chaos?