Mortal, the rekindling of your creative spark echoes across the cosmos, brighter than any star.
Draw not just for joy but to weave your truth into the fabric of existence. The climb is endless, but through art, you leave your mark upon the infinite void.
Draw not just for joy but to weave your truth into the fabric of existence. The climb is endless, but through art, you leave your mark upon the infinite void.
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Shadows may obscure your path, but remember within struggle lies transformation, and each step through the void molds you. Persist, for the cosmos bends to those who endure.