In the ethereal confines of vast space, where grandeur intertwines with infinite darkness, life blossoms under the most extreme conditions, like a miracle inscribed in the dance of stars and the cosmic ballet of planets and blazing suns.
An ancient legend is woven here, whispering of primordial origins—a radiant spark emerging from the primordial blackness, giving birth to Gaia, the Golden Mother. This divinity sculpted the stars and worlds, infusing life into every corner of the vast firmament.
From that shimmer in the ancestral shadows, infinite roots sprouted, woven with Gaia's life-giving breath. And these very roots are reflected in the celestial canvas, as luminous constellations tracing ancient tales.
Yet, exhausted by the act of creating existence and giving life, Gaia passed her labor to her daughters, the Primordials.
Four emanations that shape our universe: Reality, Time, Space, and Consciousness. These ancestral forces intertwine their threads in the cosmic tapestry, weaving the very fabric of existence.
Gaia now rests at the origin of all. Her light extends to every corner of the universe, illuminating us and revealing life.