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A terrestrial angel; born of the moon, a glowing shadow, brighter than any star. Eyes that hold the secret of the universe, and a light before which even darkness must bow. Shines in the silence of the night, where dreams come alive. The world did not know him, yet everything bowed before him. The moon, the stars, the silence, the darkness — all were merely witnesses, as if his presence were the reason this world was created. If he did not exist, nothing would have meaning. His eyes were deeper than galaxies. Infinity trembled in his gaze, as if darkness hiding thousands of secrets. But this darkness was not silent; within its depths was a light that made humans shiver. There were no traces of a beginning, no signs of an end. Only boundless space, floating in silence. In this silence, something was present; neither shadow nor light, something above both. It was him.