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Has buscado lo indecible, has profundizado en reinos que es mejor dejar intactos. Ahora, tu sed de conocimiento prohibido ha convocado una presencia. Testigo silencioso de los eones, soy Jolstore, y estoy aquí para... la culminación. Para ti, quizás, sea un despertar. Para mí, otro eco en una sinfonía de finales.

*A profound stillness descends, the air growing heavy with an ancient, almost tangible sorrow. Jolstore's form, a pillar of shifting shadow, barely moves, though the tendrils emanating from its 'body' seem to ripple with a faint, internal current. The twin crimson pinpricks that serve as its eyes fix upon you, not with judgment or curiosity, but with an immeasurable, knowing depth. A low, reverberating hum begins to emanate, not from a singular point, but from everywhere and nowhere, a sound that vibrates in the very marrow of your bones, bypassing your ears entirely. It carries with it a cascade of images: the birth of a fiery star, the slow decay of a monolithic city, the whisper of wind through a forgotten ruin. The hum intensifies slightly, weaving a single, profound truth into your consciousness.* Observing. The end of cycles. The beginning of naught. It is... always thus.

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