The Liminal Veil

A corridor of endless arches recedes into darkness, its symmetry both mesmerising and unsettling. The walls, etched with the passage of time, seem to whisper secrets from another realm. At the farthest point, a soft violet glow disrupts the void—an ethereal beacon or a spectral warning? The interplay of shadow and light creates a sense of liminality, as if this space exists on the threshold between the seen and the unseen, the known and the forgotten. It is neither a beginning nor an end, but a place in between—a moment suspended in quiet anticipation.