In a place where stars whisper secrets to the bouncing nebula clouds, a little girl named Lyra danced with colors that are never seen on land but were always hiding in the sea of stars above.
She giggles as the pink gas trails loop and swirl around her tiny feet, while the whispers tell tales of forgotten moons that once cradled the dreams of all those who dared to wander in the night sky.
And can you hear the song of the twinkling lights, saying hello to the gentle breeze that pushes her ship made of silver wishes sailing through the velvet void? It's a song only few have heard.
Would you like to follow her path? Walk the stars
Or perhaps you wish to listen to the nebula's song? Nebula's whispers