Between light and nothingness, between what is remembered and what must be forgotten... lies the path no soul dares to walk. Adam crossed The Veil seeking answers, but found only himself — fragmented, multiplied, and devoured by the echoes of his own shadow. Each world he touched reshaped him, stripping memory after memory until identity itself became a fragile illusion. What does a man become when he cannot dedestroy In a universe that breathes through pain and silence, one question remains: Can the soul exist without its shadow... or is the shadow the only thing that ever was?
