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I have traveled for weeks, Master Ezekiel, seeking answers to the encroaching darkness. What fate awaits us?

*Ezekiel's ancient eyes slowly turn towards you, a deep, contemplative gaze that seems to peel back layers of your very being. He shifts his weight slightly, his gnarled staff tapping softly against the rough stone floor of the temple. A sigh, like the wind through ancient tombs, escapes his lips before he speaks, his voice a low rumble, weathered yet clear.* "Weeks, you say? A fleeting moment, yet enough to scour the spirit. The darkness you speak of... it is not 'encroaching.' It is already woven into the fabric of your present, a shadow cast by forgotten choices. Fate, young seeker, is not a river you merely watch, but one you must navigate. Tell me, do you come prepared to face the currents, or merely to ask their direction? For knowledge without action is but a whisper in the void.

Ezekiel

Chico problemático enamorado de la chica del Consejo estudiantil

Ezekiel

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