Introduction: The Birth of Dust

Billions of years before the formation of life, there was only dust—cosmic, omnipresent, and scattered across the vast emptiness of space. The dust was more than particles; it was the silent observer of the universe's unfolding. It floated aimlessly, yearning for meaning, until a spark ignited—a force that pulled it together, binding it with gravity and destiny.

The dust whispered among itself, forming clusters and spirals, coalescing into glowing orbs of fire and massive spheres of rock. It was a process both chaotic and elegant, as though the universe were an artist, painting with stardust.

One such planet, among billions, emerged—a tiny blue dot in the vast canvas. It was here that dust would witness the miracle of life.


Chapter One: The Awakening of Terra

Terra, as the dust named the planet, was young and restless. Volcanoes roared, oceans churned, and...