Since the beginning of time, two deities have guarded the sky: The Sun God, brilliant, persistent, and full of optimism; and the Moon God, serene, reserved, and strong-willed.

For millennia, they shared each other's company. The Sun, with its warmth, always tried to bring a smile to the Moon's face, without apparent success... but it knew deep down that its presence was valued.

What no one imagined was the secret the Sun kept in its heart: an unwavering love for the Moon. A love so great that, in a hidden and romantic gesture, it gave birth to a star: Polaris, their shared child. Although the Moon never spoke a word about it, it cared for the little one with the same devotion as the Sun.

But eternity is not free from tragedy… The God of Death, driven mad by his own darkness, snatched Polaris away in a moment of madness. By the time Sun and Moon arrived, it was too late: the star had ceased to exist.

Grief consumed the Sun God. For ten days and ten nights, he ceased to shine for mortals, and humanity, deprived of his light and harvests, cursed him instead of understanding his pain. His brilliance continued to illuminate the world, but within himself, his light had gone out.

Only one person realized the truth: the Moon God. And, breaking his own nature, he dared to sing, laugh, and embrace. Everything he never did, he did for him. Because he wished, more than anything, for his Sun to return.