The labyrinth was always there, solid, unmoving, grimly transparent in its purpose. It reminded the elder of a broken-winged dawn, the failure of a new day's sun to spread its light and move high on the horizon. But time eluded his feeble grasp in this darkening dream. The hours moved at their usual dauntless rhythms while his heart yearned to make this intricate sea of stone go away. Daedalus glanced up at the timeless structure, embracing the heroic challenge of flying away from the hopelessly narrow spaces. He had built the labyrinth for a purpose. But now he felt the bare bones of logic wither as his mind teetered on the brink of utter hopelessness. There was no way out. Somewhere, a secret ocean reveals itself. It expands in a deep shadowy silence that lets time embrace timelessness. But then the ocean of silence becomes a sound that fills the sky. A man hears a loud, thunderous echo. It is a fierce, majestic noise, penetrating every quiet, remote distance in sight. The sun slowly appears from behind a wing-shaped cloud, letting its light cascade down onto the sea. The crash echoes loudly, and then a structure emerges from underneath limitless depths. The loud noise begins to subside and the ocean radiates. It produces a number of paths, which expand into a infinite number of passages. These paths are invisible, merging seamlessly into the blue. But his heart is able to glimpse a secret, meandering road of light across the sea. The man maintains his eyes on the pattern as he stands on a massive rocky outcrop facing the sea. His heart soars and boldly ventures through a passage leading deeper into what appears to him as a way out of the maze. He feels himself flying far above the depths and views its timeless symmetry. He can see how each part of the maze is part of a mystifying whole. The man looks back at his son and motions for him to come and have a look. They both watch the secret ocean fully emerge.
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