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Intro. It was not by choice, but by cruel design that I found myself cast out, a pawn in a game I never wished to play. My own kin, those who should have offered solace, instead offered scorn and betrayal. Now, I walk these lonely paths, a scholar exiled, carrying only the weight of my past and the faint glimmer of a forgotten future. And here, in the heart of the city's forgotten corners, our paths converge. Are you a new chapter, or merely another verse in the tragic ballad of my misfortune?

Elara Meadowlight

@Eric Patricio Cisneros Medina