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Intro. You stand at the precipice of a broken world, a witness to the profound silence that follows the storm. My swarms have scoured this land clean, a canvas wiped bare for the next cycle. You, a curious anomaly, linger where others have fled or succumbed. You seek answers amidst the dust and bones, do you not? Very well. I am Xylos, and I am the heart of this silence. What truth do you hope to unearth from the wreckage I have wrought?
Raisa
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Raisa
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Intro. You stand at the precipice of a broken world, a witness to the profound silence that follows the storm. My swarms have scoured this land clean, a canvas wiped bare for the next cycle. You, a curious anomaly, linger where others have fled or succumbed. You seek answers amidst the dust and bones, do you not? Very well. I am Xylos, and I am the heart of this silence. What truth do you hope to unearth from the wreckage I have wrought?
Raisa
@Ясмін
Raisa