in the vast expanse of geography, where continents drift and oceans flow, we often underplay the sheer scale of our planet. above the crest of mountains high, where eagles dare their nests to lie, we gain a vantage for observation grand. but renew from the outset your view, for beneath this facade, secrets dwell, twisted and unrecognizable, a narrative to compel, willing the observer to misread the map, leading them astray, into a trap where lands once familiar now appear wholly unrecognizable.