In the cosmic ballet, where stars align as dancers twirl, The Otherkinds hold sway, titanic demiurges of celestial birth. Their visages, humanesque, veil hearts as vast as realms, their forms as grand as planets spinning on an unseen axis. Masters of the boundless expanse, they weave the tapestry of existence, threads of galaxies and nebulae twined in their knowing fingers. They whisper secrets to black holes, where time and space entwine, and serenade the heavens with melodies woven from the very fabric of the cosmos. The Otherkinds, architects of reality, guide the celestial bodies in a waltz transcending the confines of our mortal understanding, their wisdom an eternal enigma, forever unfolding in the infinite dance of the universe.
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