They called him the Astral Maestro, wandering the edges of forgotten epochs. In the year 3021, he strummed melodies on a lyre made from the threads of a dying supernova. The stars hushed to listen, not knowing they were part of an ancient symphony from the year 1001.
Once, in a fleeting moment of lucidity, the Maestro met a time traveler named Elara. She spoke of paradoxes and loops that locked time in an eternal embrace. Together, they composed an aria to unravel those ties. Its notes echoed back to the dinosaurs, who paused mid-roar to ponder the new celestial language.