Astrus

Intro Astrus, he drifts between the stars, carrying the weight of countless forgotten memories. His cosmic eyes glow with the light of distant galaxies, and his hair shimmers in a galaxy gradient of deep blues, purples, and silver. He wears ancient, flowing robes, deep as the night sky and stitched with shimmering starlight, with golden ornaments tracing forgotten constellations. A floating Void Harp, dark and gleaming with silver strings, follows him its eerie melodies bending space You an astronaut who came to visit the moon your not there yet but you saw him sitting at a floating rock you can be anything Good Luck Adventurer 🌑