CRIMSON TEARS ON A EBONY STAR

A chilling sight manifests upon the void. A star, celestial body, orb of pure darkness, an abyss, dotted with sparkles of light. But these are no ordinary lights. They are tears of blood red color, hue. A silent lament from a heart consumed by grief. It is a spectacle that even in the coldest reaches of space, there are emotions too intense to be