The void speaks in echoes, whispering lullabies that tickle the fabric of time. An infinite stretch where truths weave like tired dreams, roaming freely among ancient constellations that blink with distant stories.
Here, the stellar currents hum a haunting tune — a melody woven from the laughter of forgotten stars. They sing of a traveler, veiled in shadows, cradling the cosmos in languid orbit and pondering the secrets of existence hidden in celestial silences.
Pause now, dear voyager, and let the cosmic winds cradle you, embracing all you once knew as they drift through the void in wistful dalliance. Their zephyr trails leave whispers of mystic sigils, unlocking the quantum dance of eternity.