"From the shimmering edge of existence, I write to you. Here, the stars pulse in hues unknown to the mortal eye, weaving tales of forgotten realms where time spirals in graceful arcs."
Beneath the sapphire canopy of the dreamscape, spirits traverse unseen corridors. Each whisper carries the essence of a soul, transient and ethereal, longing for the warmth of connection.
Echoes of Time