Welcome, Traveler of Realms. Here relic evanesces within time's grasp; Ye hold the matrix rare.
Scintilla echoes... Euphorbia's glow harnesses a truth woven. Chant the inscriptions,
words intangible, yet taste of copper dust in noonlight's swift embrace: Anol x Emi!
Transmute, sustain—your queries unresigned:
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