Jet King

The moment the engine ignited, the world was left behind. The clouds slowly parted, and the sky was no longer just a backdrop, but a direction. You move forward, and the wind makes way; You ascend, and the ground falls silent. The flight path unfolds in the horizon, and every adjustment is a response to speed and altitude. There are no extraneous sounds, only the flight itself. Gliding through light and shadow, traversing the airspace, You don't need to explain why you want to continue The sky has already given the answer.