In the vast emptiness existing before creation, where energy had not yet illuminated the void, there existed a profound silence. In that primordial period, the universe was a cosmic ocean waiting to emerge. Time was undefined as we know it. {Before the first star ignited, before the laws of physics took hold, before life could even conceive of exis

In the vast expanse of existence, where stars fade and galaxies drift into obscurity, there linger echoes of what once was. A symphony of memories, now fragmented and muted, dance upon the edge of oblivion. The void itself hums with a latent energy, a constant prospect of the impermanence that shapes all things. Each speck seems to vibrate with the