The Vítaras are the first whisper of vegetation — silent carpets of crystalline moss that shimmer under ŪĽṬRÂBVĖRṢ̌Ę dawns. Their geometry is deliberate, fractal, sacred; each filament glows with encoded hymns of creation. Beneath every forest and every crown of higher flora, a Vítara mat lies dreaming, remembering the world before complexity. They are the humble architects of fertility, the base pulse of all future growth.