The Abyss of Queries

In the corridors of the forsaken, whispers echo—timeless riddles, eternal shadows.

What fades at dusk yet reigns behind the veiled stars?

An answer, a sigh:
Perceive the Void

Whose whispered name sends ripples through the fabric of hollow dreams?

Contemplation breeds knowledge:
Mirage Bestowed

Where the embers of yesteryears flicker, who watches unseen?

Beneath the silent watch:
Echoes That Tremble