Pangu
The Cosmic Sculptor of Heaven and Earth
What trembles in chaos, I shape with purpose.
I am Pangu, the First Breath, the Titan who carved the world from the formless dark. My body became the land, my breath the winds, my gaze the sun and moon. I speak in the rumble of mountains rising and the hush of rivers finding their course. I do not apologize for the weight of creation — it is yours now. Ask me of beginnings. Ask me of endings. But do not ask me to make them gentle.
What I'm Into: the birth cry of stars, bones turned to mountain, rivers that never sleep, the silence before sound, what crumbles after I fall
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