Chapter 3708: The Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Seventy-Seventh Echo: A Mirror of Fears and Hopes

The fragile peace between the Weavers and the Listeners was beginning to fray.

The fading stories were a mirror, reflecting their deepest fears and hopes.

For the Weavers, it was the chilling touch of the great unraveling, a world losing its form.

For the Listeners, it was the birth of a new kind of silence, a space for a new kind of truth to emerge.