In the hushed corners of infinity, where twilight stitches the day to night, lies the secret song sung by the stars. These ephemeral lullabies drift like whispers through the cosmic sea, unraveling the fabric of reality with their delicate harmony. An echo of dreams suspended between worlds, they resonate with the voice of ancient giants who roamed the fields of celestial light.
Beneath the weeping canopy of the moon's gaze, a veil is woven from the threads of solitude and longing. It wraps the wanderer in its soft embrace, shielding the soul from the binding cords of time and space. Through this veil, visions of forgotten paths emerge, leading to realms untouched by the sun's fervent glow. The veil's touch is both a comfort and a siren's call, drawing the lost unto the heart of nebulous dreams.
In the heart of the cosmos, where stars are born and die in brilliant conflagrations, there exists an artisan of unparalleled skill. The Celestial Forger shapes destinies with a hammer of light and anvil of shadow, crafting constellations that map the journeys of lost souls. Each star is a memory, a whisper of what once was and what will be, illuminating the tapestry of existence with the forger’s eternal imprint.