In the quiet chamber of a lost star, the echoes of long-forgotten songs lingered. Once, they resonated across galaxies, a cosmic symphony, now silenced.
Their melody was woven into the fabric of the universe, a harmonic convergence of light and shadow. But the sanctuaries, vast and empty now, remembered.
Galaxies spun tales of their own, distant and aloof, while the remnants of cosmic empires whispered through the void. Stars blinked in the memory of once-vibrant worlds, like scattered embers of an extinguished fire.