On the edges of forgotten realms,
where echoes dare not tread,
lies a tapestry of woven illusions,
scrawled in the hieroglyphs of the dark depths.
Here, specters of bygone shadows whisper,
their tales trapped in the webs of forgotten stars.
You can feel the ink of the cosmos,
seeping through the crevices of reality.
Dare you step through the portals?
Embrace the whispers of the silent void or fall deeper into the chasmic truth.