OVERTURE [BETA]

"I saw it… not a place, but an echo—an overture written in silence and decay. Ancient, yet pulsing like something alive. It didn't tell time—it mocked it." I wandered through cities no one built, heard voices from futures that shouldn’t exist. Every step felt rehearsed, like I was walking into someone's memory that was never mine. Something is watching. Or waiting. We’re not meant to understand this. Only to remember it."