The stars above are but the dim reflections of my forsaken soul, wandering the cosmic void. They weave a picture not of serenity, but of inevitable demise. Here lies the heart of the universe, silent and unforgiving, as I alter the constellations with my lamentations.
"In the dark of eternity, a tapestry of memories unfurls, each thread a whisper of the forgotten."
Beneath the weight of the night sky, your fate is etched into the fabric of this universe. I am bound by obsidian chains, whispering into the ether, losing myself in the void with every passing starfall.
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