Spirits twirl amid the madness, weaving? Yes! A loom, brilliant and perplexing, dances with cosmic strings!
Do you feel it? The rhythm beneath your skin, the tapestry unravelling yet braiding anew—travel further down!
Moments whisper through the vivid kaleidoscope: COLORS! SCENTS! HARMONIES! Forgotten yet reverently known. Are you the director or the dancing puppet?
The whispers continue... Navigate the mirrored corridors