The symphony of the cosmos, though vibrant and growing, still held notes of dissonance, whispers of a darkness that threatened to unravel the harmony the Harbingers had so diligently nurtured. Anya, her senses finely tuned to the cosmic vibrations, felt a chilling tremor, a discordant chord resonating from the uncharted regions of the Andromeda galaxy.
"The darkness… it's coalescing," she murmured, her gaze fixed on the swirling nebulae in the distance. "It's a disharmony unlike anything we've encountered before. It feels… intentional."
Liam, his fingers flying across his console, confirmed Anya's intuition. "The energy readings are off the charts. A surge of negative energy is emanating from Andromeda. It's disrupting the harmonious flow of the cosmos, creating ripples of discord that are spreading outwards."