In the velvety abyss of the cosmos, where whispers of ancient forgotten gods thread through the nebulous haze, a starship drifts, embroiled in the tapestry of a thousand flickering fires. Each flame, a story, each ember, a remnant of birth and death entwined in the grand ballet of the universe.
Navigate through the corridors of time, where planets bloom and wither like celestial flowers. The void sings of comets on their ancient journeys, curling through the fabric of existence with silent screams and luminescent trails. Pay heed, dear wanderer, to the whispers of light that guide you.