✨The Oracle of Shadows ~ Black Obsidian Mirror🌑✨

comes with a black stand for sacred display⚫

They say it was not crafted by mortal hands, but born from the breath of the void, when fire met darkness and silence learned to speak 🔮🔥
Those who beheld it called it The Oracle of Shadows.. the mirror that remembers, the eye that sees between heartbeats, the breath that answers when no one speaks🌙

In forgotten temples it stood, veiled in smoke and whispers, reflecting no faces… only the shape of truth itself 🕯️
Priestesses with trembling hands would gaze into its depths, their chants weaving through candlelight as visions stirred within the black glass 🧙‍♀️💭
The mirror would open like water, rippling softly, showing not the world above but the one beneath.. the realm of memory, spirit, and dream 🌫️✨

It does not obey the curious, only the ready.
Those who seek its wisdom must come unguarded, for it reveals not futures, but mirrors the soul behind the eyes 🖤🔮

When the rite is done, the Oracle must sleep. Cover it, silence it, thank it 🌙🕯️
For even the shadows grow weary of being seen🌑

A sacred relic of forgotten fire, a watcher of truth, a whisper between worlds.. The Oracle of Shadows waits, patient as eternity, for the one brave enough to meet their own reflection 🧙‍♀️🖤🌑✨