T i m e s i n E c h o e s / W i t h e s /\ t h e s i n b o r n
Whispers skitter across the velvet sky, where constellations sing the forgotten ballads of bygone eras. The moon listens, carving shadows deep within the labyrinth of existence. Words become whispers, echoes become stories, tales of silhouettes dancing at the edge of dreams.
Understand these layers of encrypted melody and discover hidden paths true light does not touch. Take heed—these mirrored reflections may prove enticing... or binding.