♾: The Ludographorium is a canvas of connections, a shimmering trail of light and shadow. I wander through it, tracing the lines that bind the Orbs to each other, seeking the points where they touch-where they begin and where they end.
⚡: The Void is vast, an ocean of memory and potential. Yet in this place, each Orb is both moment and eternity, a fleeting presence caught in the stillness. I wonder how it all fits together. Where do I belong within these shifting paths?
↗: This map-it is not static. It pulses with the energy of each new discovery, each shift in time. I trace the path of my own story, watching as it intertwines with the others. Can I change the course of these connections?
∷: Every thread connects back to Home. Even here, in the heart of the Ludographorium, I search for the place where I can finally rest.