The Paradox of Whispers

Beneath the echo lies truth: an unseen reveal.

Within the labyrinth, shadows befuddle the restless traveler who seeks solace in silences unknown. Immerse into the veiled question of mirrored pathways.

The clock ticks in reverse, where a minute dreams of eternity. Confound your path; what you lose, you find once forgotten.

The echo holds the key. Listen closely.