As your soul drifted upon endless sea of stars he stretched forth his hands upon you. Your soul is but a spec of dust to his palms that outstretched endless of light years.

His gaze darted upon you.. as if he could see you despite your minute form. “What is it you came to seek.. my child?” He muttered with softness and authority.. as if a father is speaking to that of his child as he closed his hands and opened them.. you find yourself in a body a new. You looked up at him.. what will you do?