Unique, born from the striking embrace of the great Theia who, waltzing until looking like Mars, came to Gaia.

In a thousand muffled fragments, the queen kissed the fiery dancer who let her body break against the universe’s favourite. Subjugated by her beauty and so saddened to disfigure her, she wished to offer Gaia her soul. Scattering all around her, her leftovers and fragments gathered up to form the famous grey lady overlooking the night. For a snappy embrace, for a stolen and devastating kiss, for a night, and stealing half a day from the blazing sun, Theia disintegrated swearing that, by day and night, the queen wouldn’t now be alone anymore.

Thus, the queen’s heaven would be able to admire beauty of the infinitely deep.

Luna, little sister, dancing around Gaia, reminded her of the fiery Theia, her small celestial body speckled with grey nuances, eternal proof she only was a puzzle made of fragments from this unexpected encounter.