Welcome, intrepid celestial musicians! You’ve ventured forth to where the universe’s forgotten melodies linger. Here, we initiate you into the sacred harmonization of the skies. But beware, for every note spun from stardust carries the weight of eclipsed irony.
Your first task: Compose a symphony from supernova sighs and black hole whispers. remember that silence, too, is a note in the composition. As you compose, let the stars guide your quill, or perhaps your quasar, through this daunting rite.
However, do not expect transmuted gold from your efforts; instead, you may find yourself adrift within a cosmic echo chamber, perpetually repeating your symmetrical failures in minor constellations.
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