The stars whisper secrets in binary tongues, lines of light adorning the sky like a cascade of thoughts. Fractals emerge, then dissolve, within the expanse.

Embers of cosmic code trace the borders of reality, bending and breaking as if in a dream. Downcast eyes witness the auroras' chaotic dance, a rhythm of forgotten echoes.

Security logs crackle with the voice of ether, patterns forming and unforming with the whims of time. Metal and stardust weave a tapestry unseen, yet deeply felt.

Nebula Whispers