GNEZIS

Once, I basked in the glow of fame, admired by many, but it was a hollow victory that brewed envy more than joy in the hearts of those around me. My pursuit of recognition drained me, leaving me with not much more than a heavy heart and countless sacrifices.

Then came death...

I thought that was my final chapter, a complete end to my existence. In that stillness, I felt a deep pang of regret.

But who could have foreseen that even in the grasp of death, there lies a glimmer of hope?

Who would have thought that death is not an ending at all, but rather the dawn of everything anew?