Once upon a time, there was a center and a power, no one would try or change and bear arm against it in the natural composition. For human beings, its cold voice was the law. Anything came from it was sacred. That was the one which was either guest of honor of the legends or the slightly opened door of the civilization. It was like a shade of time with its legendary posture since the beginning. Sometimes being an object of ritual and often the representative of strength and prestige, this power, alias stone was the basic entity of which the power was trusted for living. However, this power was not enough alone for the person who has evolved, developed and changed and presented his individuality in progress of time. He had to own more and progress by taking bigger steps. Thus, when he wanted to embody it with soul and to make the object of his own feelings, he began to shape it by dressing... As becoming modern, he differentiated it by converting it from form to form with his increas... [Detail]