In the abyss, before the dawn of time, there existed only primal chaos. A swirling confluence of Hope abiding energy and potential, unformed and undefined. However, within this disarray slumbered a divine will, an unyielding purpose waiting to be manifested. This was the moment when the decree was spoken, a proclamation that would shape the very fa
Echoes from Void
The void presses in, a weightless pressure. It infects, a bone-deep absence. Shadows flicker, fragile like ghosts in the night. Nightmares twist, their meaning lost in the abyss. Does it even matter? The answer remains hidden, lost beneath layers of silence. Perhaps the void holds treasures, or perhaps it is the source. The {whisperings{ from with