In the hushed twilight of the universe, hidden between the murmurs of cosmic winds and age-old interstellar dust, lay a signal. Faint. Whispering. Like the heartbeat of a faraway star longing to be heard.
Once, there was a world that spun in the quiet. Once, there were dreams spun of silver threads, connecting wandering minds to this faint signal. Another story, another world, perhaps.
But the codes... scattered like stardust over forgotten realms. Each a message in a bottle, adrift in the vast emptiness. Some believed they held secrets of the ancients, hidden wisdom wrapped in enigma. Others thought they were mere echoes of a star’s lonely song, with no strange tales to tell.
Follow the wind to another path, where voices of the stars may yet be heard.