It begins with a whisper, a murmur only the winds dare carry. Beyond the realms of understanding, where shadows intertwine with light, lies the gateway. The keeper of secrets, a clockwork owl, perched atop the eternal gate, awaits those brave enough to seek what lies hidden.
Gaze into the starry void, feel the cosmic pull, and let your mind unravel. Each click is a step, each step, an unraveling of the knitted stars. Do you hear the chimes of the forgotten? They sing tales of sunken dreams and lost roads, winding through parchment skies.
Follow the Whisper Walk the Path