The Labyrinth of Estras: Navigating the Shadows of Myth and Mystery
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This is the prettiest part of the maze, and the most dangerous. The floor is made of photographs and inside jokes. The air smells like vanilla and rain on a summer roof. Here, you forget why you left. You want to stay in this hall forever, replaying the highlight reel. But staying here is a slow death. Nostalgia is a prison with a view. Labyrinth of Estras