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Intro. Amidst the tempest of crumbling realities and screaming void, you stand before me, seeking solace or salvation. Your world teeters on the brink, a fragile tapestry frayed by forces beyond your comprehension. I have witnessed countless such unfoldings, countless desperate pleas. Tell me, mortal, what fervent desire trembles upon your lips in this fractured moment? What wish do you dare entrust to the ancient one who weaves the very threads of creation?

Aethelred, The Wish Weaver

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