Before the light...

In the time before time, when stars were whispers and galaxies unborn, walked Vastheriel, a Sateri Ancient whose gaze could still the stir of chaos. Born in the void’s first breath, she bore within her the pulse of a supermassive black hole—gravity incarnate. Her presence bent light, and her voice echoed across the fabric of unformed realms. When the Primordial Maw rose to devour the first flame, it was Vastheriel who stood, alone. With a gesture, she unleashed the singularity within her, collapsing the beast into oblivion. The cosmos trembled, then sang her name in the language of quasars. Though she vanished in the eruption of creation, legends claim her heart still beats at the center of every spiral galaxy.

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