Through the cosmic gateway, the Weavers emerged in a realm where the very fabric of existence wove itself into a mesmerizing tapestry of cosmic threads. It was a place beyond time, where past, present, and future coalesced into a singular continuum. This astral plane, bathed in ethereal luminescence, held secrets that echoed across the cosmic symphony.
The Weavers stepped onto a platform suspended in the celestial void, surrounded by constellations that pulsed with ethereal energy. The air shimmered with possibilities, and the cosmic winds carried echoes of distant voices, whispers from entities that transcended mortal comprehension.
