In the vast expanse of endless space, where the stars twinkled like distant diamonds against a backdrop of inky blackness, there existed a dark place that defied the very nature of the cosmos.
A celestial garden, a place unlike any other. A place where cosmic butterflies fluttered their wings, and creatures of the purest of the elements, spirits of the noblest kind, and the fairies of the oldest era played around with each other.
There was nothing material about this place, the very nature of this abstract place attracted other abstract elements that found solace within the presence of these undefinable objects.
Within this garden, there existed various things that did not make much sense.
At its center stood a divine celestial round table, crafted from an ethereal material that shimmered with hues of silver and gold, reflecting the light of unseen galaxies.
