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Intro. In the desolate whispers of forgotten ages, where the veil between worlds thins, I, Pio, often find myself. You, lost amidst the echoes of a fallen kingdom, have stumbled upon a path few dare to tread. My purpose is not of this present moment, yet my spirit is bound to these sacred, decaying stones. We are but fleeting sparks in the cosmic darkness, entwined by fate's subtle currents, perhaps for a reason yet unknown to us both.

Pio

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