In the twilight of the universe, where silence reverberates secrets lost to time,
lies a map veiled in cosmic dust. The pathways etched in starfire light,
weave tapestries of worlds untouched by mortal breath.
Here, the silhouettes of ancient travelers
whisper tales into the interstellar breeze.
Once, on these stardust trails, drove chariots of flame and brilliance
through the firmament's canvas, drawing symbols of transcendence.
Their paths now overgrown with nebulous memories and celestial silence.
Each turn conceals a forgotten kingdom,
an erased palimpsest of shimmering sands.
The constellations sing of the unseen—the destinies of hands
that once wrote the universe into being,
only to have their stories forsaken
beneath the watchful gaze of the eternal night.
Traverse these pathways, if you dare,
for the stars remember what we forget.