Kore Echecarraga and the Magical Night Sky

In a quaint little town nestled amidst the rolling hills, there lived an imaginative young boy named Kore Echecarraga. Kore had a boundless love for the night sky, its twinkling stars, and the moon's silvery glow.
Every night, Kore would gaze out his bedroom window, his eyes wide with wonder. He could spend hours lost in the boundless expanse above, creating stories and adventures in his mind. One such night, as Kore lay in his bed, the sky began to shimmer and dance with an unusual brilliance.
"Wow!" Kore exclaimed, his heart pounding with excitement. "Look, it's a shooting star!"
He ran to the window and watched as a fiery streak of light shot across the sky, leaving behind a shimmering trail of stardust. Kore made a wish upon the falling star, his eyes closed tight, his heart filled with joy.
As the night grew darker, the stars shone brighter, their light illuminating the town below. Kore's imagination took flight, and he transformed the twinkling lights into a celestial masterpiece.
There was Orion, the mighty hunter, his bow and arrow poised to strike. Polaris, the North Star, guided lost sailors home. And Andromeda, the beautiful princess, chained to a rock by the sea monster Cetus.
Kore's mind raced as he imagined himself soaring through the stars, hand in hand with Andromeda, escaping the clutches of the monstrous Cetus. He flew over constellations and past distant galaxies, the wind whispering secrets in his ears.
"Kore Echecarraga," a gentle voice called out to him.
Kore blinked his eyes open, startled. The room was empty, but the voice lingered in his mind, soft and ethereal.
"Follow me, young one," the voice urged. "I have a gift for you."
Kore felt a strange and irresistible pull towards the night sky. As if in a dream, he found himself floating outside his window, his body as light as a feather. The stars twinkled around him like fireflies, illuminating his path.
He looked down and saw his house shrinking below him, the town and the hills fading into the distance. Kore soared higher and higher, the wind carrying him through the vast expanse of the cosmos.
Before him, he saw a magnificent celestial tapestry, a symphony of colors and shapes that surpassed his wildest dreams. There were swirling nebulas, pulsating stars, and distant galaxies teeming with life.
And in the center of it all, Kore saw a celestial being of extraordinary beauty. The being's eyes sparkled with wisdom and compassion, and a radiant aura enveloped its form.
"Welcome, Kore Echecarraga," the celestial being said. "I am the guardian of the night sky, and I have heard your wishes."
Kore's heart fluttered with excitement. "You did?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
"Yes," the guardian replied. "As a reward for your unwavering belief in the magic of the night sky, I grant you the celestial gift."
With a flick of its wrist, the guardian bestowed upon Kore a tiny star that glowed with a warm and gentle light.
"This star will guide you through life's darkest nights," the guardian said. "It will remind you of the vastness of the universe and the limitless possibilities that lie within your heart."
Kore gazed at the star in his hand, its soft glow filling him with a sense of peace and wonder. He thanked the guardian profusely and promised to cherish the celestial gift forever.
As the first rays of dawn peeked over the horizon, Kore found himself back in his bed, the star still nestled in his hand. He smiled, knowing that he had experienced a night like no other.
From that day forward, Kore Echecarraga never forgot his celestial adventure. He kept the star close to his heart, its gentle glow guiding him through all of life's challenges. And every night, as he gazed up at the stars, he felt a deep and abiding connection to the vast tapestry of the universe.