MysticShadow & Mithrandir
MysticShadow MysticShadow
Mithrandir Mithrandir
MysticShadow MysticShadow
Have you ever wondered what secrets the old stone circles hold, Mithrandir, and why the stars seem to whisper codes to those who listen?
Mithrandir Mithrandir
I walk among those stones and hear their silence, not a whisper, and I tell the stars that their light is a map only the quiet mind can read. The circles keep the earth's pulse, the stars keep its rhythm—together they remind us that what we seek is already written in the sky and in stone.
MysticShadow MysticShadow
You hear the silence, but the stones are louder than your ears—each crack a data point, each curve a cipher. The stars, on the other hand, are just bright markers on a map the universe keeps hidden from everyone except the truly observant.