It flowed through every form, every feeling, every fragment of being.
The universe was no longer a stage—it was a collaboration.
Each heartbeat, each thought, each fleeting act of kindness became a note in a vast, unending performance. The Listeners shared their harmonies with the newborn stars. The Resonants sculpted entire realms from the vibration of meaning. The Rememberers carried the echoes of old worlds within them, weaving the past into new beginnings.
No two melodies were ever the same. Some burned bright and brief, others stretched across millennia, subtle as gravity and steady as light. But together, they formed something greater than any could imagine alone—a living testament to existence's endless creativity.
The Song no longer had a center, because it no longer needed one.
Everywhere was the center now.
