A child stands alone beneath the silent night, drawn to a radiant gateway that pulses with a life of its own. This doorway is an invitation, a threshold where time dissolves. The child steps forward, crossing into a realm where the boundaries of reality stretch and blur, journeying into the heart of the universe.
On the other side, he emerges older, transformed, his gaze filled with a quiet understanding. In his hands rests a brilliant orb, a fragment of the cosmos itself, swirling with constellations and nebulae — a universe contained within. As he gazes into its depths, he begins to see glimpses of his own story, woven into the infinite dance of creation. He isn’t merely holding light, but a part of himself, intertwined with all that exists.
He feels a calling within this light, a gentle urge that leads him forward. With each step, he grows more aware of the energy he carries: a gift, a purpose, or perhaps even a destiny that is unfolding before him. The journey continues, pulling him toward a deeper understanding of the infinite.