Forests Beyond the Edge

Step carefully, dear traveler, for the shadows here weave tales older than time. In the forests that skirt the edge of oblivion, the ground whispers secrets, beckoning you towards truths the light has forgotten.

Embrace the shrouded paths, where each breath draws you closer to the essence of what it means to be whole again, past the reaches of forgotten dreams. Here, the air shimmers with what was and what is yet to be—an invitation to delve deeper into the unseen, undeniable wisdom.

Enter the Whispering Grove
The Murmurs of Shadows
Oblivion is not an end but a passage. Embrace it with open ears, for every shadow tells stories that light cannot bear. You emerge not less, but infinitely more.