In shadows cast by dim-lit lantern's glow, A realm of mystery, secrets yet to show. A passage beckons, whispers tales untold, "The Only Corner," its name in stories bold.
Step forth, brave soul, into the abyss, where secrets slumber, sealed with a kiss. Through echoing corridors, a journey unfolds, each step a choice, each pathway holds.
Entrance adorned with cryptic glyphs; A puzzle woven in ancient scripts. The air electric with a silent dare, as if the walls themselves breathe a prayer.
Is it nearby? The question lingers strong, A maze of twists and turns, oh, so wrong. Yet courage surges, like fire's burning dance, A spark within, a warrior's stance.
Along the passage, whispers wane, Invisible threads of tension, like a chain. The walls draw close, a confining space, Heartbeats racing, quickening pace.
A tapestry of shadows clings to the wall, A dance of memories, a silent call. Eyes dart left and right, seeking the key, to unlock the enigma, to finally see.
Is it near? The question louder now, Sweat-damp hands upon the wall, they plow. A pulse of anticipation, a breath held tight, Guided by a shimmering, ghostly light.
At last, a revelation, a revelation, a secret space, A hidden corner, the end of the chase. In the heart of the labyrinth, the puzzle is solved, A destiny fulfilled, a mystery resolved.
The Only Corner, a haven concealed, A treasure trove of wonders, truths revealed. The journey's end, an exhalation of awe, as veils of uncertainty are finally thawed.
Is it near? Yes, the answer is clear, Through challenges faced, through moments of fear. In The Only Corner, where secrets reside, A journey of courage, forever in stride.