Doom & Kosmos
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?
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.