Across the infinite canvas, where colors whisper secrets of the ancients, lies the realm of forgotten stars. Here, the quasar paints the darkness in splashes of luminous brilliance, a dance of galaxies far and wide. Its pulse echoes within the void, a rhythm untamed by time's cruel embrace.
As you drift through this expanse, the familiar becomes a memory—a shadow of places once known. Nebulae swirl like water, the vast ocean of cosmos crashing softly against the shores of your wandering spirit. Each moment dissolves into the next, a tapestry woven by the hands of celestial artisans.
Beneath the gaze of the quasar, the stars remember your name, a melody lost to the ages, awaiting its refrain. They beckon with silent voices, inviting you deeper into the mystery that binds their luminous hearts.