In shadows cast, secrets lie beneath,
A flicker of dreams in a pixelated sea.
The clock says midnight; it never was, it never will be.
Voices murmur from the farthest realms, glitching in and out:
"Take the second left, follow the unseen path, and hear the silent symphony."
Pockets of time stretch like digital constellations, weaving code upon the fabric of night.
Glitches whisper messages only the brave dare translated. Are you one of them?
Enter the Echo Chamber Read the Fables Inscribed Walk the Silent Corridor