There was once a star that grew out from the deepest dark of the night sky. This young star, though destined for greatness, was contained in a glass box. Its heat was never fit for this box, and box became more unbearable as it began to grow. One day, the young star grew so big the pressure from the heat was beginnin' to take up the little air the young star had to breathe. And, before it was truly ever ready, the rainbow array of plasma and other elements from inside its core had burst open and shattered the walls of its cage, transformin' its appearence to a shiftin' array of specific colors: deep brown, dark green, gold, prussian blue, and cherry red. This is what's known its ESSENCE. What each color is to mean for the little star shall be displayed here.
