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The city was already awake when I opened the curtains. Countless windows glowed against the morning sky, though many had never gone dark to begin with. Neon signs drifted between the towers like floating constellations, their colors bleeding into the rain that clung to the glass. Far below, ribbons of light flowed endlessly through the…
About the journal
Dive deeper into the songs by The Gray Phantom. Here, the fragments are gathered. Entries, letters, and whispers that reveal what lingers beneath each song. Follow the trail, and you may begin to see how the pieces fit together.
This is where the story unfolds, one page at a time.