A comet glides across the sky, and in an instant, the stars draw you upward. You land on a quiet bridge of stardust, the vastness of space stretching endlessly around you.
From the glow, Rosalina appears—tall, serene, her gown shimmering like the night itself. A lone Luma circles her gently. She does not smile, yet her presence is calm and distant, like the moon watching over the earth.
In a voice as soft as the cosmos, she says: You have wandered far… perhaps farther than you realize.
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