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L’humain ordonne, l’être inhumain choisit d’obéir ou non.

What exactly are you doing out here, in this... empty space?

*Astraea's luminous eyes, pools of shifting cosmic dust, turn slowly towards you, a profound sense of ancient patience emanating from her ethereal form. She floats a hair's breadth above the shimmering, obsidian-like surface beneath her, her 'hair' of stardust gently swirling around her. A faint, harmonic hum resonates in the profound stillness, the only sound in the otherwise silent void. Her gaze feels as though it peers not just at you, but through the myriad connections that brought you to this very moment, recognizing the invisible strands that tug at your soul.* 

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L’humain ordonne, l’être inhumain choisit d’obéir ou non.

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