A lone figure stands at the edge of an infinite void, surrounded by fragments of memories and fading light. The sky is dark and endless, with no stars, but somewhere far away, a faint glow begins to form — not hope yet, just the first sign that something might come again. Dust-like particles float in the air, like remnants of a life once lived. The atmosphere is silent, heavy, and surreal — a moment between non-existence and rebirth