In the vast library of night skies, among the constellations, lies a forgotten narrative. A chronicle woven from the threads of shadows and stardust.
The ancients, keepers of celestial tales, left us riddles carved on the bone of the earth. Their secrets whispered in the wind's voice, echoing through the ages.
To understand the past, one must lose oneself in the labyrinth of time. Follow the stars, trace the circles, and listen... to the silence that speaks in volumes.