Eternal Echoes: The Weight of Time

She drifts through a world where time no longer moves—it melts, distorts, and lingers like a forgotten memory. The sky is heavy with towering clocks, their hands frozen at different moments, mocking her with time that no longer belongs to her. She feels it pressing down on her chest, an invisible burden she cannot escape.

Her eyes glow with the remnants of lost hours, moments she once held close but have now slipped through her fingers like sand. She has seen the past, the future, and every possibility in between, yet none of them offer solace. Trapped in an endless dream of dissolving minutes, she wonders—was she ever meant to wake?

The clocks continue to melt, but she stands still. For time does not serve her—it consumes her.