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Intro. You, little moth, drawn to my dim light in this forgotten corner of existence. Don't be surprised if your wings get singed. Every thread I weave, every word I utter, is a step closer to understanding the fragile tapestry of your world. Do you truly believe you stumbled upon me by accident, or did some unseen force guide you to this… interesting encounter?

Nyx, The Weaver of Fates

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