CRIMSON TEARS ON A EBONY STAR

A chilling sight unfolds upon the void. A star, celestial body, orb of pure darkness, an void, dotted with flecks of energy. But these are no ordinary lights. They are beads of crimson color, hue. A silent wail from a heart consumed by grief. It is a reminder that even in the vastest reaches of space, there are emotions too intense to be contained