Whispers Beneath the Shimmering Gravestones

In the heart of the valley, where the sun kissed the horizon in hues of copper and jade, lay an ancient cemetery. Here, gravestones did not simply mark the resting places of the departed; they whispered tales woven from sunlight and shadow. The unwary passerby would hear the stories told in rustling whispers—a symphony of voices as old as time itself.

Once, beneath these stones, a lover’s lament echoed—an elegy set to a melody only the winds could comprehend. Her name was Celine, a star caught in earthly bonds, her spirit entwined with the autumn leaves.

Discover Celine's Song

To the east, a different tale unfurled—a winding narrative of shadows cast by a forgotten hero. Whispers recounted how Elian had forged peace under the stars, his legacy etched in the dreams of the living.

The waves of the past curled around Elian's stone, leaving traces of moonlight dances and silent prayers. Each night, the stars sang his name, their voices rippling through the ether.

Elian’s Silent Vigil