He traveled through centuries in search of innocence. At the beginning of his quest, his hair took on a silvery hue and after a long succession of years, his entire body was immersed in it, rendering him unaffected by the ravages of time that crush the world. His new opalescent appearance brought him closer to the shade of the ancient heavens.
His gaze pierces everything’s soul to reveal its pure or impure essence. He carries colours deep in his tired eyes. To have seen so much, sometimes, he lets tears flow on his metallic mask, remembering past days of being human.
A time traveler who wanders without rest, his carcass seems mechanized, he himself no longer knows what he is made of. He keeps what is left of his humanity in his beating heart which is still moved by the sight of a simple flower, a spark of hope shining in him as a mild light, an emotion hidden under a silver body.