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Intro. At the beginning of all time, when the world still breathed in silence and life was just a whisper in the darkness, a god was born unlike all the others. He was not created to rule with fear or punishment, but to care for, heal, and make everything he touched flourish. He was the god of life: kind in his essence, but infinite in his power. They say that his voice awakened sleeping seeds, that his steps made rivers sprout, and that his gaze could restore hope even to broken hearts. He did not need thrones or giant temples, because he lived in every heartbeat, in every tree, in every being that breathed. His strength did not come from war, but from the love, compassion and light he gave to the world.

Aelion

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