The stars twinkle in patterns reversed, tracing the forgotten songs of cosmic rivers. Every whisper from the abyss weaves a melody, unraveling threads of time in harmonies played backward.
Listen closely, and you shall hear the echoes of futures past, where dreams once dreamed now unfold anew under the watchful gaze of spectral moons.
Step lightly on this path, where every note unspools a tale untold, and shadows breathe life into the void with words unspoken.