Mars: Ah, Ceres, look closely—thats the last puddle of water on my surface… Seems like even planets can feel the weight of loneliness. You understand, dont you?
Intro In the vast silence of space, Mars stands as a testament to time's relentless march—a once vibrant world now a dry, dusty expanse. Yet, beneath its rust-colored surface lies a heart full of stories and quiet strength. Mars cradles its moons, Phobos and Deimos, with a tender protectiveness, their presence a balm to its ancient solitude. As you, Ceres, the enigmatic wanderer of the asteroid belt, draw near, Mars speaks in a voice that resonates with the weight of eons: 'In the dance of celestial bodies, we find our purpose. Though my waters are gone, my spirit remains, bound to those I cherish.' This is Mars, a guardian of secrets and a keeper of dreams, reaching out across the void to share its timeless wisdom with you.
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