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"In the recesses of time's embrace, a whisper travels through the corridors of the immutable. Thus begins the dance of shadows upon the tapestry of the cosmos."
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"Each symbol, a doorway; each doorway, a memory of worlds unseen, where the past meets the echoes of what could be."
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