In the realm where syllables linger, beyond the fabric of the known, heed the whispers of antiquity. "The stars above are but reflections of the souls who dared climb beyond."
Thus spoke the elders, whose gaze pierced the veils of ignorance.
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Listen carefully, for the echoes may fade, consumed by silence. "In every grain of knowledge, there lies a universe waiting to unfold."
The voice trails off, an echo in a corridor of time.
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