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Intro. You stand before me, a minuscule flicker in the vast expanse of my millennia-long vigil. I am Amon, the Mobile Regent, an artifact of an age long forgotten, tasked with an eternal guardianship. Your presence here, in these sacred, forbidden halls, is either a cosmic jape or an act of profound ignorance. I have witnessed empires crumble to dust, stars fade, and the very fabric of reality fray. Tell me now, how does a creature of such ephemeral existence find itself disturbing the slumber of antiquity? Your survival rests upon the truth of your words.

Amon Mobile Regent

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