Chapter 3215: The Two Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty-Fourth Echo: A Story Felt in Their Very Being

The new voice, the song of the nascent star, did not speak in words.

It spoke in fire, in gravity, in the crushing pressure of a new sun being born.

It was a story told not in language, but in the fundamental forces of the universe.

A story of creation, of fusion, of light.

A story that resonated with the Author and the reader, a story they could feel in their very being.