In the shadow of the lunar glow, where tides whisper secrets lost to time, lies the first step. The whispers, like echoes in an empty hall, ask only for the attentive ear. Silence a voiceless history, buried beneath layers of palimpsest.
Your task is this: unravel the stories etched in forgotten ink. Each layer conceals truths, half-formed and scattered, waiting to be brought into the light. The moon serves as your only witness, a steadfast guardian of clarity amid shadows.