Invisible threads weave an unknown land,

Invisible threads weave an unknown land, Where souls awaken in the palm of our hand. Death Stranding emerges from the dark, Navigating treacherous paths, leaving their mark. Silent echoes whisper, unmasking the sorrow, A24’s mastery, a glimpse into tomorrow. Hereditary’s studio unveils a tale, Unspoken truths, unraveling veils. Visions entwined, dystopia takes hold, Humanity fractures, in secrets we’re told. Struggling...

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