Eternal Guardians
Reflection
Beneath the arches of time, they stand, cloaked in crimson and gold, their forms etched in the fabric of eternity.
The air hums with the weight of their presence, a symphony of stillness and power.
Their gaze, though unseen, pierces the veil of the mortal world, guarding secrets that lie beyond the reach of time.
The columns rise like sentinels, their shadows stretching into the unknown, a testament to the enduring strength of those who watch over the sacred.
In their stillness, there is a pulse, a rhythm that echoes through the ages, a reminder that even in silence, they are alive, vigilant, and unyielding.
They are the eternal guardians, the keepers of the unseen, and their presence is a beacon of hope and protection for all who seek solace in the vast expanse of existence.