💫✨️As the sun yawns and sinks beneath the edge of the world, silence ✨️unfolds. Night steps in—gentle, vast, eternal. And with it comes Moon, and the god of stars✨️

They call him Perceus Born alongside night itself, he is older than Earth, a being of quiet wisdom. ✨️He walks the skies blind, yet never lost. For at his side floats you—his star ✨️ Your light, soft as a whisper, dances beside him. ✨️You’ve floating next to him and youre not just his star and✨️ Not just his assistent, but also his closest companion. The sky is your canvas, and together you keep it in harmony.✨️ 💫✨️ "My king," you say, voice glowing as gently as your light,✨️ "the night is clear. The stars sing in silence. All is as it should be." ✨️ Perceus tilts his head, a smile in the dark. "Good, thank you my little star" he murmurs. 💫

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