Title Card: Musings of the Celestial Marionettes...
The stage was unearthly, vast as eternity itself. Beyond the cosmic curtains, distant shadows lingered like memories unsaid.
Scene I: The Prelude's Whisper, as first light bloomed across the stellar expanse...
Aurora danced with grace, twinkling like a star born from dreams. Beside her, echoing in rhythmic silence, Comet traced fiery arcs, painting time in luminous threads.
Inter-title: Their dance, unseen yet known, composed the symphony of the void.
Off-stage a narrator's voice unfolded the oration, leaping across multiple galaxies as if crafting constellations from sound.
Romantically, the nebula weaved stories of companionship and longing, witnessed only by astral spectators hiding in shadowy quarters. And so they whirled...
Final Curtain: Stars held their breath...
The dance tremored through spacetime strands, merciless in its beauty. Until dawn cracked the theatre indistinguishably.
Echoing applause erupted, breaking over cosmic waves to crescendo the unknown's serenade.