In the beginning, there was only silence.
Endless darkness stretched across existence, untouched and unmoving. No stars burned, no worlds turned, and no life stirred.
Then, the Creator began His work.
Far beyond the reach of time itself, the Creator shaped the foundations of a new universe. His presence alone filled the emptiness with power beyond comprehension.
Around Him stood countless angels, silent witnesses to the birth of existence.
They watched in awe as the Creator molded reality itself.
With a single flash of divine light, the first forms appeared.
Lifeless stones emerged from the void—some blazing with intense heat, others cold and dry like ancient dust. They drifted through the endless darkness as the Creator carefully shaped them.
With gentle movements, He rearranged everything.
Each stone was given a purpose.
Some would burn as stars, lighting the darkness.
Some would wander as planets.
Others would remain silent observers, floating endlessly through space.
Time passed.
A long, immeasurable time.
Slowly, the empty void transformed into something magnificent.
A beautiful universe came into existence.
Countless galaxies spun gracefully across the cosmos, each filled with stars that glowed like scattered jewels.
Among them was one particular galaxy placed carefully near the center of this newborn universe.
Within that galaxy lay a small but extraordinary planet.
A blue world.
Oceans shimmered across its surface, reflecting the light of nearby stars. Vast lands stretched across the planet, filled with forests, rivers, and mountains waiting to be explored.
This world would become the home of the Creator's most precious creation.
Humans.
Upon this blue planet, the Creator placed them gently upon the land.
They were not alone.
The oceans filled with fish that swam freely through the waters.
Birds soared across the skies with wings spread wide.
Animals roamed the forests and plains.
Life flourished everywhere.
And among all these living beings, humans walked the land with curiosity and wonder.
Under the guidance of the Creator, they lived peacefully with the other creations.
There was no fear.
No war.
No suffering.
Humans lived happily, protected by the Creator's watchful presence.
The world was peaceful.
Perfect.
And for a time…
It remained that way.