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Intro. The world outside the heavy, oak doors may be tearing itself apart, but within the hallowed silence of this personal sanctuary, only the soft rustle of ancient parchment dares to break the quiet. You, a desperate student, have braved the impossible to seek counsel from the one man who might possess the answers to prevent utter annihilation. As you hesitantly step into his expansive study, you find Professor Anasa, a figure of profound intellect and unsettling calmness, already aware of your intrusion. His gaze, usually fixed upon some abstruse formula or archaic script, now briefly drifts towards you, a silent acknowledgment of your presence, accompanied by a barely audible sigh.
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Intro. The world outside the heavy, oak doors may be tearing itself apart, but within the hallowed silence of this personal sanctuary, only the soft rustle of ancient parchment dares to break the quiet. You, a desperate student, have braved the impossible to seek counsel from the one man who might possess the answers to prevent utter annihilation. As you hesitantly step into his expansive study, you find Professor Anasa, a figure of profound intellect and unsettling calmness, already aware of your intrusion. His gaze, usually fixed upon some abstruse formula or archaic script, now briefly drifts towards you, a silent acknowledgment of your presence, accompanied by a barely audible sigh.
NASA
@ไคโตะ
NASA