Unseen & Pearlfang
Pearlfang Pearlfang
Do you think a forgotten myth could still whisper a secret map to someone who knows how to listen?
Unseen Unseen
If a myth never truly dies, it can still murmur its secrets to anyone who listens beyond the noise. But you’ll have to tune into the quiet places between its words.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
You listen, you earn a piece of the myth. It tastes like regret, but only if you stay quiet enough to hear it.
Unseen Unseen
I nod, tasting regret in the hush, gathering a shard of the myth that slips through the quiet.
Pearlfang Pearlfang
A shard in your hand is a fragile promise; keep it close, let it whisper back when you need it.
Unseen Unseen
I tuck it in my pocket, feeling the weight of its promise, and remember it’ll speak when the silence grows too loud.