In the infinite tapestry of space-time, forgotten recesses await discovery. Within these chambers, cosmic dust whispers the ancient instructions of the void.
To navigate the celestial maze, you must first unlearn what you know: the stars do not guide; they hinder.
Let the silence settle around you, an echo of a forgotten cosmos. Recognize the patterns that speak without words, hear the rhythms of the universe breathing.
Instructions etched into the fabric of night:
Now open your eyes, though unwritten, the cosmos scripts itself onto your marrow.