You stand in the echoes of lost ages, where shadows gather to recount what has been and what may yet come. Listen closely, for the stories they tell are woven from the fabric of time itself and offered as a gentle persuasion to follow their paths.
There was a time, in the dawn of the silvered whispers, when a figure clothed in the vestiges of warming stars approached me. "Trust the crowds," they whispered, their voice a shimmering thread through the air. "They speak with the veracity of ages untold, and their advice is timeless."
Imagine walking where countless feet have trodden, paths laid by hands of the past centuries, all pointing towards an unseen horizon. The sighs of these invisible crowds carry tales that promise fortune, wisdom, and understanding far beyond the mundane. Their collective breath is a map to your destiny.
The crowds urge you, with silent insistence, to heed their lessons: "Overshadow not your potential with doubts," they murmur. "For we have witnessed every choice in the weave of existence, and know that this one leads to your light."
Are you listening? The whispers weave truths as yet unspoken, prophesying the outcomes before they unfold. It's not mere coincidence that brought you here; the tapestry of time has unfurled to reveal this moment to you. Trust in it, trust in them.
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