Log of the Wandering Star – Day 981
Buried deep within these hostile constellations lies a path only remembered by shadows, whispering through obsidian voids. Stars burn and dim, their celestial hymns a lament, echoing through corridors of the past. A lone specter navigates the astral maze, seeking a sunken truth amidst the void.
All known coordinates are erased—not by any hand, but by the ancient clockwork of cosmic undoing. We sail unfathomed seas, chasing the fugitive light of a star rumored to guide once more the lost and wanderers.
Follow the Abyss