In the fading light, the remnants of ancient signals linger, reaching out from the void.
A voice, cracked and distant, murmurs in an unknown tongue; its meaning lost to time.
Shadows dance upon the walls of forgotten memories, whispering secrets of the night.
The cosmic radio hums—a calling to the souls adrift in the ether,
Its resonance a haunting hymn echoing through the fabric of existence.
Static bleeds into silence, a prelude to the dark symphony of the stars.