The Eternal Voyager drifted into the ethereal expanse of the Astral Sea, its hull shimmering under the strange light that radiated from nowhere and everywhere. The landscape—or rather, the absence of one—stretched before them like an infinite ocean made of stars, colors, and shapes that defied logic. Massive islands of light floated in the distance, shifting like dreams, some solid, others fluid, all swirling with impossible landscapes.
On the deck, the crew gathered, their expressions a mix of awe and determination. None of them had ever experienced anything like this, not even Selene, whose ties to nature usually gave her insight into the inner workings of reality.
"Welcome to the Astral Planes," Selene said softly, her voice carrying an undercurrent of reverence. "This place exists beyond time, beyond space. It's where creation and destruction intermingle, where the rules of our world don't apply."
