Wanderer, halt your hurried pace. In the nexus of the hallowed woods, the stars murmur secrets
of the origin, of destinies unnamed. Where silence reigns, listen closely—
the cosmic dance unfolds in clandestine swirls beneath your gaze.
The Astral Workbook will elucidate the shadows.
Ancient echoes speak of the constellation's voice—
unheard drums resonate in the flicker of lights cast afar. Witness, as the sky we'llaves
with threadlike serenity. Beyond the Veil, the reckoning awaits.
And there it was—Fractals engraving history through the stars.