By the Light of the Moon

Like a cosmic drama in glitter: worlds collapse, the sky cracks, and from the darkness suddenly emerges a stubborn “I will not give up.” It all sounds as if the apocalypse is not the end, but a stage for a vow of love. Here, the battle is not against monsters, but against decay, and even darkness turns into a greenhouse where one can blossom. And while the world rumbles beneath our feet, we must continue to shine - if not like the sun, then at least like a stubborn, gentle moon.