Who has not tasted the void? Fragments of lost civilizations whisper
through the infinite cosmos, where decisions become starlight, collapsing into singularities.
Asteroids serve as conduits, not mere rocks floating but messengers of ancient echoes.
Crystal transmissions falter and glitch; the past collides with the future, algorithms interactive.
Within the pulsar’s heartbeat, navigation defines itself—
open windows into realms unread, black holes breathe ominously.