Inference One
Gleams of despair, punctuate the universe's silence. Within congestive folds of time, an aching cosmos stretches. Hearkead, the void's retracting hand.
- Ch(!)nr, Dimension P18.1k
Convergence Point Delta
To the interwoven souls: time’s iridescent fabrics zap, and unspoken paradox ciphers resonate. Through a scrying mirror, your echo meets ours.
- Lir(zy)an Trail of Acos