In the silent expanse where time weaves with the material, "Cosmic Bull #97" emerges as a cosmic titan, a masterpiece wrought from the heart of a mechanical universe. This spherical automaton, adorned with the artistry of a thousand worlds, bears the likeness of an ancient bull, its essence captured in the cool metal and celestial gaze. The horns, sculpted from the ivory of astral bones, curl towards the heavens with an elegance that defies their gravitational confines. The eyes, radiant pools of a starship's drive, reflect the depth of the cosmos, while the nosepiece, reminiscent of some archaic instrument, hints at a wisdom as old as the stars. Positioned upon an earthly stage of weathered planks, this sentinel of the cosmos stands guard, a bridge between the forge of creation and the quietude of the void, an eternal guardian cast in the timeless dance of celestial bodies.