In the twilight of civilization, words began to vanish. Not all at once, but slowly - syllables slipping through memory like sand through fingers. The elders spoke of a time when language was power, a bridge between souls. Now, silence reigns, and the few who still remember the old tongue are hunted. In the ruins of forgotten cities, one voice dares to speak again. But will anyone understand?
In the twilight of civilization, words began to vanish. Not all at once, but slowly - syllables slipping through memory like sand through fingers. The elders spoke of a time when language was power, a bridge between souls. Now, silence reigns, and the few who still remember the old tongue are hunted. In the ruins of forgotten cities, one voice dares to speak again. But will anyone understand?