VISITOR'S PASS
Inside The Silent Arbiter, the halls stretch endlessly, forming a labyrinth of shifting spaces where light pools without source and gravity feels optional. Its five kilometers are lined with countless doors, each vibrating faintly, waiting for seekers to approach. No instructions are given; seekers are drawn to a door that resonates with their presence, opening only when their intent aligns with its purpose. Beyond each door lies a fragment of potential: a life unlived, a choice unmade, or a future splintered into infinite paths. Time is meaningless here, but those who linger too long feel the Arbiter’s hum deepen into a resonant chant, drawing The Preservers—masked custodians who guide seekers to their final door. At its rumored core lies The Convergence, where all choices and unwalked paths intersect, unseen by all but The Preservers. Seekers leave changed, their lips sealed by the weight of infinite possibilities, their eyes carrying silent echoes of the lives they glimpsed but will never live.
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