In the forgotten corners of the cosmos, a tale of threads and tears.
In the dimly lit taverns of the astral plane, the weavers of the cosmos gather to spin their most macabre tales. And among these, Legend 4 stands out, a requiem of sorrow and regret.
They say it was written in the darkest corners of the fabric, where the very threads of reality unravel and the stars weep like tears of silver and gold. A tale of the Weaver Queen, who wove the very fabric of existence with her tears and her sorrow.
But beware, traveler, for in the Weaver's Requiem, the threads of reality are as fragile as the hearts of the weavers themselves. Tread carefully, lest you become entangled in the very fabric of the tale.