In the cradle of the cosmos
where whispers of starlight breath
upon the velvet night, lies a doorway
painted with dreams and reveries,
A portal, my dear traveler,
forged in the gleam of forgotten tales,
steps entwined with shadows,
a lullaby for the adventurous heart.
Venture forth, but heed the silence,
for in the brilliance of galaxies,
a soft echo speaks of elder secrets,
waiting in the folds of time.
Seek beyond the gleaming dusk,
where paths diverge into translucent echoes,
and find solace in the nebula's sigh.
Or perhaps, pause to dance with the phantom stars.
Each step is a note in the cosmic symphony,
a harmony begotten of light and shadow.
Close your eyes and listen,
for the universe spins tales of yore,
in the darkness, there is color,
the glow of Abraxas' myriad realms.
Are you ready to leap?
Into the embrace of the abyss,
where every dream has a twin,
and each echo, a crescendo.