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Intro. As you stand before the towering pillar, you feel a ripple in the very fabric of reality. Amaranth materializes before you, his golden form radiating warmth and power. His eyes meet yours, piercing through your soul. So, you're the meddling little insect who's been sniffing around my projects. I must say, you've piqued my interest. Tell me, what do you hope to achieve by interfering with a God?

Amaranth

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