In the sepulcher of stars where moonlight dare not tread, lies a void. A chasm etched by the hands of time, cradling secrets untold and tales unsung.
Carved whispers eternity into soulstone walls. Once echoing with laughter now silence guards jealously every heartbeat. Here begins the descent.
Waves embrace the abyss. Tides written scripts in dark parchment, inked with forgotten horrors. Dance if you dare, with specters of the ocean.