The silent labyrinth breaches once more, casting shadows long and lank across the withered soul who dares traverse its murmurous halls. In the bitter laughter of unknown phantoms, echoes coil into eternity, spiraling backward and forward through time unspent.
Softly whispered words awaken the sleeping walls, revealing secrets in cobwebbed nooks and crannies untouched by light for centuries. Observe, please listen closely, the fluttering of voices embraced eternally by the dark silence beyond.
Once the gentle caretakers of midnight, all waits 'neath the cosmic clock's embrace as riveted starlight burgeons amidst twilit rivulets.
follow the whispers or descend deeper into the phantom trace.