It all started through her. The goddess of creation, who created everything, the art whose mystery no one can unveil in its entirety, restrained only to watch and speculate. She, whose existence was obscured forever.

She created the stars that twinkle at night and the uncountable galaxies. She was infinite, eternal, the start of something new and the ending of the beginning. She made the solar system that we live in. She created the fauna that walks the Earth and the flora just the same.

She strung the beads of memories, one after the other, and moments through the wheel of time. She gathered it all.

From a love that wasn't meant to be. For a love that crossed lines, was forbidden by the elders. She brought them together and gifted her lover with this parting gift. And all that we see now, became through them.