"From the third moon of Ylaris,
where shadows dance on the edges of neon lights.
The temperature here is always slightly cool,
breathable, yet holding mysteries unspoken.
nights unfold in shades of electric blue.
Visiting Galaxia Mists,
I find the whispers of cosmic winds.
They weave stories of stars forgotten by time,
and echo the laugh of celestial comets.
Come join the exploration,
and dance in the light of quasars!
Constellation Revelation