Prompt:
In the silent center of the universe floats the Celestial Court of Eternity, a boundless palace made of translucent crystal grown from collapsed stars, its walls shimmering with violet, emerald, and silver. The floor is a living mirror of spacetime, rippling like liquid glass, reflecting galaxies beneath. The ceiling opens into endless nebulae, pulsars glowing like candles, constellations rearranging into sacred runes. Six eternal beings sit upon radiant thrones forged from galaxies: The Warrior of Constellations, clad in living starlight armor, constellations etched as glowing tattoos, eyes burning as white dwarfs, sword of gamma fire humming with restrained destruction. The Goddess of Gravity, crowned with braided black holes, hair devouring light, gown of spiraling galaxies, presence both terrible and beautiful, bending time itself. The Eternal Scribe, wings of golden parchment inscribed with laws of creation, quill carved from a quasar jet, dripping obsidian ink, scrolls unraveling into infinity, rewriting destinies. The Trickster of Shadows, ever-shifting, cloaked in shattered timelines, form flickering between god and monster, cloak stitched from paradox. The Guardian of Neutron Stone, armored in neutron star fragments, shield scarred by wars of gods and titans, every step shaking spacetime. The Healer of Auroras, glowing with shifting ribbons of light, voice singing creation, comet-bowl of liquid radiance healing stars. Around them float colossal statues of forgotten gods, broken yet emanating power, their hands raised in eternal prayer. Celestial phoenixes circle above, feathers blazing gold and sapphire flames, trails etching constellations across the void. Serpents woven from spiraling galaxies coil around crystal pillars, scales sparkling like endless stars. In the distance, comets pierce through the halls, streaking fire. An unseen choir hums harmonics of spacetime, sacred geometry vibrating in sound, stirring awe and fear. Time itself halts in this court, every moment infinite, every breath eternal, every glance rewriting existence. Here myth and cosmos are fused as one, an eternal throne room of gods shaping universes.
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