𝕺𝖒𝖓𝖎𝖆 𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖗𝖎 Made with Photoshop + AI 4000 X 6000 PX PNG 44.6 MB 1/1 I have been searching for other worlds to find some answers. Not for anyone else, but for myself. I have been alone in this quest, wandering through this space, looking for a place to belong. A place where I can make sense of who I am and why I am here. I am not of this world. I was born in a different time, a different dimension. A dimension where the laws of physics were different, where the possibilities were endless. A dimension where I was happy, where I had a family, where I had a purpose. But something went wrong. A cosmic anomaly, a rift in the fabric of reality. I was torn away from my home, from everything I knew and loved. I was thrown into this dimension, this cold and cruel dimension. A dimension where I am alone, where I am lost, where I am nothing. I have tried to find a way back, to reconnect with my original dimension. It was futile, the rift was closed, the anomaly was gone. There was no trace of my home, no sign of anyone, no hope in my purpose. I searched for other worlds, other dimensions. Maybe there was another one like mine, maybe there was another one where I could fit in, maybe there was another one where I could be happy. I grew tired of being alone. I decided to stop, to settle down on a world close enough to this one, but far enough to be different. A planet that had life, but not intelligent life. A planet that had beauty, but not complexity. A planet that had peace, but not joy. I called it my home, but it was not really my home. It was just a place to rest, a place to reflect, a place to exist. I spent my days gazing at the stars, wondering what they hid behind their twinkling lights. Wondering if there was another me out there, living a different life, if there was another way to live this one. I spent my nights dreaming of my past, remembering what it felt like to be happy. Remembering the faces of my loved ones, the voices of my frien