There is a little dot, there, far away. Its size is imperceptible, but its essence is so strong that it's impossible not to notice it.
A tangle of emotions, now violent and liberating, now sweet and enchanting blend together so tightly that the creature that emerges is small, very small. Yet, it's so great on the inside that its power can tear apart everything that confronts it.
The genesis of diverse natures united by the lucid and insane conception of reality and its countless traps. It's difficult to escape the emotional necessity of one's soul. It implores. It's not right to deny oneself the most sincere emotions; otherwise, that little dot will draw so close that it will enter and pierce our hearts, taking possession of us.
The rest is history, that little dot has grown: it has taken possession of us.