Behind the door lies not a room, but a silence woven from the fabric of stars. Each moment, a flicker, a memory captured in the nebula's embrace. Touch the handle and feel the cosmos move beneath your fingertips, a dance of planets in the shadow of your dreams.
In the depth of night, when the universe breathes softly, one can hear the call of forgotten galaxies. They sing songs of ancient suns and whispered comets, unraveling mysteries trapped in a tapestry of light and void. These secrets, kept safe by the door, yearn for understanding, for a mind brave enough to listen.
Walk through the door into the echo, into the reflection of a world both near and far. Discover two paths: