In the dim-lit corridors of eternity,
where whispers of the cosmos entwine,
the words etched across nebulae
become palimpsests of forgotten tales.
Blackened parchments scattered stardust
veil the chronicles of fragmented deities,
their celestial ink, a dance of supernova luminance,
eternally inscribed upon the void's canvas.
Once a civilization kindled by the light
of twin stars, destined to fade into oblivion,
now mere echoes within the spiral arms,
woven into the tapestry of the astral seas.
Tales laced within the cosmic web continue
to unravel, histories rewritten by gravity
and influenced by the invisible pathways
of uncharted quasar phenomena.