In a world shrouded in darkness, a single word blazed with life: ‘PROMPTUS.’ The flames climbed skyward, defying the void around them, their fierce dance a beacon of fervor and urgency. As the letters burned brightly, they whispered stories of creation and destruction, challenging the void to consume them but refusing to be quenched. In their fiery glow, they held the promise of light and the relentless power of expression, captivating all who dared to look upon their incandescent beauty.