The Unknown Route

Gaze into the void, where footsteps form echoes of forgotten melodies. The traveler, cloaked in midnight, seeks an uncharted territory—a realm sculpted of symbiotic paradoxes.

Walls breathe as they consume, while floors twist in unity with the ceiling's embrace. Chandeliers wane in the kiss of twilight, shedding light that does not illuminate but reveals the unseen.

In this cryptic domain, the transient becomes eternal, bound by the gravity of what was never lost. Beauty suffocates in its complexity, a grotesque sculpture amidst spectral gardens.

Did the traveler ever choose? Or did choice spin its yarn entwined with predestination, a dance macabre across forsaken lands?

Guardian of the Shadows | Cryptic Tomes