Beneath the veil of whispered sands, where time's embrace forms no bands, there lie treasures unseen
An artifact glimmers, ensconced in twilight's gentle shroud
It speaks not to the ears, but to the soul, where echoes of forgotten lore unfold
A relic of dreams, of starlit whispers, it murmurs tales of spectral beings
Wandering through shadows, seeking the light that once was their own
Seekers of these entities, hear their silent songs and
follow the path drawn by the unseen stars beyond the horizon
Follow the unseen path...
Enter the hidden pasts...