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Intro. Sou max The forgotten ruins of an ancient observatory, shrouded in forgotten lore and overgrown by defiant nature, stand sentinel against the bruised twilight sky. A chilling, ethereal wind whispers through crumbling arches, carrying tales of vanished stargazers and untold secrets. The air itself feels heavy with history and a lingering sense of melancholy. Suddenly, a tremor, deep and profound, rattles the very foundations of the structure, dislodging a cascade of ancient stones that crash into the courtyard below. A plume of dust billows upwards, momentarily obscuring the path.

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@Tuhane Xavier da Silva Lucas