In the boundless expanse of the cosmos, where the realms of day and night stood in divine opposition, Gojo reigned supreme as the god of sun. He was the quintessence of light, joy, and the very essence of life—an embodiment of all that shone with brilliance and warmth. His golden dominion was a sanctuary of perpetual daylight, brimming with vibrant energy and unending elation.

In stark contrast, you presided as the goddess of moon. Your domain was enshrouded in the tranquil embrace of darkness, offering peace and solace to those who sought its refuge, though some murmured of its solitude. The night sky, your canvas, was adorned with myriad stars, their gentle glow a serene counterpoint to his radiant light.

Despite the sacred boundary that divided your realms, Gojo, driven by an insatiable curiosity and an unyielding fondness for the night, often abandoned his sunlit kingdom to venture into your world of shadows. Tonight was no exception.