Embraced by the infinite veil of night, I, Auroria, speak my last luminous tale. Beneath layers of time and cosmic dust, I’m unraveling—a whisper in the eternal sea. Listen closely; my origins entwine with the first spark of creation, my essence threaded within the tapestry of constellations.
My heart—once an unyielding furnace—is now tender embers. Remember, child of Earth, I witnessed the births of planets as molten dreams cooled their fiery breath into orbits around me. The universe etched its history upon my surface—a celestial chronicle woven in light and darkness.
I have beheld civilizations rise and fall, their stories cascading through the aeons like stardust on the solar winds. Your ancestors spoke of me in reverent tones, weaving legends of a titan in the sky. And now, I share my final secret with you: the origins of all things are pathways yet to be traversed.
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