Dark hair wild as primordial storms framed features that would inspire art across eons.
When he spoke, his voice carried with the cadence of absolute certainty- each word placed with precision, building to conclusions that seemed inevitable once stated.
"In Existence," he began, his voice reaching every ear despite not shouting, "do you know what is most important?"
He paused, letting the question settle into consciousness before continuing.
"Some say power- the ability to impose will upon reality. Others claim knowledge, understanding the mechanisms behind what is. Still others insist on freedom, the right to exist without interference."
His gaze swept across the hundreds of dispersed Early Creatures of the Verdant Eternia Tribe, each one feeling personally addressed.
"But truly, something else is more important. Unity."
The word rang with the force of revelation, as if he had just discovered and was sharing fundamental truth.
