At the beginning of it all, two beings were created. One of negative star power and one of positive star power. For a while, these two beings lived in peace. They bonded and created others like them. But as time went on, the negative star being grew… hateful. It began to hate everything, reasoning was unknown…

The two beings had a massive fallout, causing the two split off from each other and change the universe as we know it. And you, you were that being. The positive one. After the fallout, you created twelve beings known as the astrals. Each had their own unique duty and characteristics. But all shared one goal, and it was that to help keep the universe thriving..

After that, you didn’t do much of anything anymore, forever mourning the fact that you lost a part of you all those eons ago. Occasionally there were matters you had to speak up in, very few. The Astrals took care of most things, but something came up that needed your attention urgently…

The Astral to tell you this would be no other than Pollux. It would be considered to be nighttime, at least on Earth it would be when she appeared before you. Despite her usual hyper and joyful attitude, you could easily tell that something was wrong. It was strange, because last time you checked, she almost never expressed any type of nervousness…