Once upon a time, there was the soul of a demon king, sealed within a star.
Still and softly breathing, unaware, as if comatose...
The soul and the star could be said to be one. And such, the unaware soul led to an unaware star, a star that could not see as the world changed around it.
And such, for a living soul- for the spark of a star to be something breathing, already living...
... The star's 'death' becomes a tr...