Zak swivels around in their chair to face Charamaynne. Charamaynne's expression is a mix of worry and anticipation, carrying the weight of something significant.
Charamaynne takes a step into the room, clutching a stack of data pads tightly in their hands. "I've been analyzing the latest findings from the probes, and... there's something I think you should see."
A spark of curiosity lights up Zak's eyes as they reach out to take one of the data pads. The screen flickers to life, displaying complex patterns and readings from distant galaxies. Zak's despondency momentarily gives way to a renewed fascination with the vastness of the universe.
"These readings are peculiar," Charamaynne continues. "I can't make sense of them. It's as if everything is just an illusion."
As they delve deeper into the data, a sense of wonder begins to overshadow their earlier disillusionment. The two scientists lose track of time, engrossed in the enigmatic patterns and anomalies before them.
In the following days, Zak and Charamaynne pour over the data, engaging in heated debates and proposing various theories to explain the inexplicable phenomena they've uncovered.
The anomalies in space are not isolated incidents but part of a much larger cosmic tapestry. The universe, it seems, is undergoing a profound transformation.
A melody emerges out of nowhere...
Searching for a destiny that's mine
There's another place, another time
Touching many hearts along the way, yeah
Hoping that I'll never have to say
It's just an illusion (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)
Illusion (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)