The radiance dissolves into darkness, disintegrating into drops of color. Silence peers through closed eyelids, and on the border between sleep and awakening, a bright deception is born. Fragile wings carry the promise of change, and yet they grow heavy, straightening out like a memory of the old world. This is the moment when the soul is still asleep, but ready to open up, where beauty obscures the truth, and behind the illusion hides the beginning of a new form.