Beyond the arcane barrier lay remnants of untold tales,
Fragments of realities, each—unique, vibrating through void.
Visions seen through prismatic specters, weave and drift.
🚪 They beckon to corridors of unspoken ellipses.
Simmering within silent whispers,—names once held dear;
Afar, celestial echoes scatter their cosmic scripts,
The reverberations tell of aeons swept away to slumber,
Leaving specters of eternities in trace.