In the vast ink of the universe, a celestial traveler drifted. Their name lost, yet their purpose was written in the patterns of stars. Each constellation a map, each nebula a memory forgotten by time. Silhouettes danced around them, cast by an invisible light, whispering secrets of worlds unseen.
As they traversed the astral pathways, the traveler glimpsed fragments of stories: A city of glass on a distant planet, its inhabitants tracing geometric patterns in the air. On another world, an ocean shimmering under twin moons, where shadows sang to the tides. These tales, woven into the fabric of the cosmos, beckoned the traveler deeper into the starry unknown.
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