Encrypted Whispers of the Celestial Market

Beyond the astral veil lies a market unseen,
where silver threads of fate intertwine,
spinning the cosmic loom of trade,
whispering songs of revolutions past.

The planets align not for fate's casual glance,
but for the dance of barter written in the stars.
Kings of gas giants and merchants of stardust,
ink their contracts with the ink of black holes.