The journey through the realms had brought Malakhai and me to the gates of the Cosmic Observatory, a place of immense knowledge and celestial wonder. The Observatory was a towering structure, its spires reaching towards the heavens, adorned with intricate carvings of stars and constellations. Protecting the Observatory’s alleged secrets of the universe was the enigmatic Spectral Librarian.
As we approached the entrance, the surrounding air seemed to hum with energy. The doors of the Observatory opened with a soft creak, revealing a vast hall filled with shelves of ancient tomes and celestial maps. The ceiling was a dome of glass, through which the night sky was visible, its stars twinkling like diamonds.
Stepping inside, our eyes widened in wonder. We had heard tales of the Cosmic Observ
