In the dark expanse of the universe, the Milky Way floats like a swirling, luminous whirlpool of stardust. At the eye of this cosmic storm s...

In the dark expanse of the universe, the Milky Way floats like a swirling, luminous whirlpool of stardust. At the eye of this cosmic storm sits a monk dressed in worn robes, motionless and deep in prayer, his face hidden by a hood, his hands folded in an ancient mudra. His presence exudes a serene devotion, ...