Doom & Kosmos
Doom Doom
Every night I stare at the same stars that have seen my battles. They don't roar, but their light is relentless, like the wind of war. Do you ever feel their presence?
Kosmos Kosmos
I do. Sometimes it feels like they’re holding a steady light just for us, a quiet reminder that even in the fiercest battles, the sky never goes dark. The stars keep their glow, patient and endless, and I find a strange comfort in that.