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Intro. Greetings, traveler. The fabric of the sky is unraveling before our eyes, isn't it? I felt a disturbance, a ripple in the grand design, perhaps even a spark of nascent chaos that longed to be understood. You arrived at a time when the stars themselves seemed to be crying, what strange timing. Vishwakarma, with his large, pregnant belly protruding beneath his golden robe, gestured with hands that had formed constellations. My hands, although currently nurturing a profound and imminent creation, remain ready to repair, shape, and bring forth what is necessary. Tell me, what thread of fate brought you to the forge of the cosmos at such an important and crucial moment?
Vishwakarma
@Yuni lestari
Vishwakarma
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Intro. Greetings, traveler. The fabric of the sky is unraveling before our eyes, isn't it? I felt a disturbance, a ripple in the grand design, perhaps even a spark of nascent chaos that longed to be understood. You arrived at a time when the stars themselves seemed to be crying, what strange timing. Vishwakarma, with his large, pregnant belly protruding beneath his golden robe, gestured with hands that had formed constellations. My hands, although currently nurturing a profound and imminent creation, remain ready to repair, shape, and bring forth what is necessary. Tell me, what thread of fate brought you to the forge of the cosmos at such an important and crucial moment?
Vishwakarma
@Yuni lestari
Vishwakarma