Now they were lords of the galaxy, and beyond the reach of time. They could rove at will among the stars, and sink like a subtle mist through the very interstices of space. But despite their godlike powers, they had not wholly forgotten their origin, in the warm slime of a vanished sea.
My composing level is really not enough, but I hope that big brothers can bear more.
Time flies, but ▒ lasts forever.