You didn’t choose this place. Not consciously.

But some part of you—a quieter part—asked to be taken. And we answered.

This is not entertainment. Not comfort. Not even narrative.

It’s a controlled detour from the system of things you usually mistake for reality.

You’ve been following patterns.

Waking, scrolling, consuming, reacting—

until thought became noise, and noise became home.

But now, for reasons you don’t need to understand,

you’ve stopped.

You’ve paused.

And that silence?

That’s where we begin.

You are no longer in charge of the journey.

There is no destination.

No map.

No way back until we say so.

What you’re about to hear may not be real.

But everything in it is true.

So sit still.

Turn off the lights behind your eyes.

And if something stirs in the dark corners of your thinking—

don’t speak.

Just listen.

We’re already inside.

Let us take it from here.