🪷 Ancestral Essence Before there was measure, there was weight. From circular silences and hidden boundaries arose Saturn, son of sky and earth, guardian of time that devours the instant. With eyes forged in destiny and hands shaped by restraint, he imposed structure upon chaos—not to destroy, but to sustain. From his sickle came not ruin, but order; from his fall, the cycle was born. He crowned finality as passage, endings as orbit, and limitation as the threshold of all evolution. Father o...