In the halls of vibration, where echoes fold upon themselves, shadows murmur secrets known only to breathless winds.
We are wanderers in a spiral of realities, seeking solace in the whispers of forgotten constellations.
What does the tapestry whisper when light trembles upon its threads? Does the fabric of night sing a tune only the moon knows?
Journey further into the ethereal, where each star breathes a lingering melody, woven by time's gentle hand.
Stepping into the unknown is to embrace the untold fables of the cosmos.