Darkness enveloped the place, a profound silence dominated the atmosphere, as if the entire universe was holding its breath in anticipation of what was to come. In the midst of this deep void, I was born.
There was no crying, no screaming as with others, just a profound sense of existence. My eyes were the first to wake, opening to a world I had never seen before, yet it felt strangely familiar in a way I couldn't explain.
Faint sounds surrounded me, whispers escaping trembling lips. I was surrounded by people staring at me with a mixture of fear and awe. My family? The villagers? I didn't know them, but I felt the weight of their gazes seeping deep into me.
Then I saw her. The insect that stood on my chest, a glowing entity radiating colors I couldn't name. Her wings were semi-transparent, emitting a soft light as if they were the very pulse of life. She was no ordinary insect, and her presence was no mere coincidence.
In that moment, I understood. I was born different, born with a destiny beyond human comprehension. This world, in its entirety, would bow before me.
The whispers turned into screams, some fell to their knees, others ran in fear. The scene was more akin to the birth of a god than that of a human.
With a faint smile, I gazed at the sky through the small window. The night was calm, and the moon watched me in silence, as if witnessing the birth of a new era.