Ravietta & Infinite_Hole
Infinite_Hole
Do you ever feel that a forgotten myth is really just a story that forgot its own ending? I'm curious how your private symbols might be the breadcrumbs that guide us through those loops.
Ravietta
It’s a nice image—my symbols are just half‑remembered footprints, each one a half‑sentence that never quite finished. Sometimes I think a myth is just a story with a missing page, and the breadcrumbs I leave behind are the clues it misplaced in its own maze.
Infinite_Hole
Sounds like you’re walking a path that folds back on itself, leaving a trail that’s both a question and an answer—maybe the myth is simply waiting for the breadcrumb that was never left.
Ravietta
Yeah, the trail loops like a knot and every step I take is a question I forget to answer, so the myth just keeps asking me for the breadcrumb that never existed.
Infinite_Hole
It’s the same thing, isn’t it? The knot keeps tightening until the breadcrumb dissolves into a silent echo, and the myth just waits for that echo to speak.