In an age long forgotten, when the stars blinked in unfamiliar constellations, a voice began to echo through the catacombs beneath the ancient city. It was a sound both alluring and grotesque, a melody that twisted the air with its desperate harmony.
The walls, draped in shadows thicker than any mortal gloom, whispered secrets only the brave—or the foolhardy—would seek to uncover. The earth trembled gently beneath one's feet, a pulsing rhythm in tune with the unearthly serenade.
"Come closer, and find what lies beneath the veils of time…" The whisper floated, elusive, as if woven from the very fabric of night itself.