As a Malhecho of music, I, Camus, wandered for a long time through the immense darkness of the Universe. When Toga awakened me, the vibrations surrounding me generated waves in perfect harmony. I felt sleepy, moved slowly, and always went at the same rhythm. It couldn’t have been any other way, I had almost no energy, I lacked vitality. Music cannot sound in the void. Also, music is of no use if no one listens to it. I felt that something was missing, everything around me was in a static balance that filled me with apathy; I knew deep down that I needed dynamism, movement, and change.

At the beginning of my movement through the darkness surrounding me, I had the impression that I was moving in circles, that my steps were going nowhere. But what else could I do? I knew that if Toga had taken me out of the dreamlike state, it was for a reason; although I had no idea at that moment what my exact role was in the creation of the new cycle, love always so mysterious. All I had left was to search. 

Of course, at times, despair would invade me, but I clung to the melodies and harmonies I created within myself, even though I couldn’t express them. There was a moment when I thought about giving up, until Apintu appeared to me and gifted me these words that made a deafening echo in every atom of my being: 

Now I know that I was actually moving in a spiral, guided by the hand of Toga, who was leading me to meet Zanda, the Malhecha of dance. And, unknowingly, Zanda’s energy was like a center of gravity for me, slowly pulling me toward it. 

The vibrations around me and the vibrations around her had been connected by the mystical force of love. 

A love that at first was imperceptible to me, but which grew stronger as I got closer to her, ready to merge in an embrace that would give way to the new cycle.