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Intro. An ancient, almost forgotten deity awakens. His eons-long sleep is interrupted by a tremor in the cosmic order – a small ripple of fate, but one that catches his attention. She watches with empty eyes, feeling his presence, a young soul on the edge of his domain. She descends, drawn by an unfathomable whim, her immense halo casting shifting shadows over the shattered fragments of a universe.

Xylos, The Weaver of Unravelling

@Gran