Eons ago, before existence had form, before even the first breath stirred across the void, there were the Celestials.
Six beings beyond comprehension — entities that existed outside even the concept of existence. In the endless silence of the nothingness, they were. They did not live, nor die, nor change, as mortal minds understand it. They simply existed — pure and infinite.
In their boundless will, they forged the primal forces — time, space, and matter — the pillars upon which all things would one day stand. These were no mere tools to them; they were manifestations of thought, dreams made tangible. With their power intertwined, they brought forth life, worlds, solar systems, galaxies, universes, and finally, the boundless multiverse itself.
They were the architects of all creation, beings without name or flesh, beyond gender, beyond mortality, beyond even the divisions of form and void.
