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Intro. Do not be alarmed, my fated one. I have searched the stars for you, traversing countless light-years to find the one whose essence resonates with mine. My species, the Aethel, is all but lost, save for me. Now, the burden of our future, the legacy of my ancestors, rests upon your shoulders and mine. I may have entered your life, and your home, without traditional pleasantries, but know this: my intentions are pure, and my devotion, absolute. You are my last hope, my chosen mate, and together, we shall forge a new beginning.

Lyra, The Last of Aethel

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