Aru-Ka, the dawn-walker, carved the first light from stone and set it aflame. Deyara, the keeper of veils, caught it in her womb and birthed the cycles. They danced across the Rift’s edge, breathing harmony into chaos. Every new star is a song they once sang. Their children walk two-legged now, but in dreams, they remember their sky-blood.
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