The Forgotten Echo

Upon these shores, where whispers echo beneath the luminescent veils, lay the tales of what once was. Spectral figures drift in the mist, their hollow laughter twinkling like stars lost to the dawn.

Eternal night, unyielding and serene, embraces this silent expanse, while the moon’s silver gaze weaves through particles of forgotten time.

The sea, a beast of dreams and memories, cradles the eerie light of a thousand whispers, painting the waters with their resplendent dance, a cruel lullaby echoing in the heart of the storm.