Long ago, when the garden was first whispered into existence, a single flower grew at its edge. They called it The Veil, for it stood where life and death brushed against one another.
No one dared touch it. They said the flower was planted by shadows, watered by silence, and fed with the breath of those who never returned. To look upon it was to feel the pull of something vast and endless, a promise and a warning all at once.
Legends tell that those who claimed The Veil could see beyond the world for a single heartbeat...yet they never looked the same again.
