The whispers of Afarth drift through time, woven into the very fabric of existence.
On the cusp of the Etherwave, a lone traveler uncovers secrets untold. The stars above blink in curiosity — a silent audience to an unfolding legend.
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Galaxies rotated slow, an ephemeral dance, choreographed by forgotten cosmic forces. A light year away, yet close enough to touch, the resonance settled into the traveler's heart.
As narratives cloud into timefractals, our protagonist learned that history was not linear; it was cyclical, spiraling into oblivion before starting anew at each fractal edge.
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