In the beginning, there was a silence. Not the absence of sound, but the presence of an empty aurora, echoing with the remnants of forgotten stars. In this desolation, the cosmic dances found their rhythm, a requiem to the celestial origins.

Here, in the silent expanse, life whispered through decaying asteroid fields and fading nebulae. An orchestra of cosmic debris played an untamed symphony, a narrative of entropic beauty.

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