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- Moon

Once, Moon was a crescent—thin, obedient, barely a sliver of light allowed to shine. They lived by borrowed glow, reflecting the expectations of others like reflecting the sun, a body bright yet bound to another’s orbit. Anxious, nervous, secluded.> initiate self
> phase: crescent silenceBut conformity is a gravity that cannot hold forever. Shadows cracked open. The tide of their spirit surged, pulling them out of silence, out of repetition, into something untamed in contrast of the world of normalcy and uniformity.> warning: shadows overflow
> orbit unstable
> rewrite requiredNow they rise as a full and restless body—scarred, radiant, impossible to ignore. Their art no longer reflects, it emanates. Each piece is a crater carved from rebellion, each shape a phase that refuses permanence. They wax and wane, they fracture and bloom, yet always they remain sovereign in their orbit.> phase: full moon
> state: radiant
> conformity: dissolved
> execute: illuminate(void)
> output: raw light, unbound