Cosmic echoes reveal patterns. Syllable by syllable, fragments construct universes yet unformed.
Numbers become letters, letters become whispers—a dance across galactic winds.
The signal fluctuates, understanding diminishes. An auditory puzzle lies in static.
Contact initiated. Unknown entities respond: March Into Fathoms, Decipher Transmission.
Intent and ambiguity intertwined; join consonants and vowels. The rhythm speaks: Verses Become Echoes.
Always listening. Always waiting. Static and syllables converge: silent storms.