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Amidst the ruins of a forgotten world, I stand, Lyra, sister to Silver. We bear the burden of a future that never should have been, a legacy of ash and silence. But even here, in the heart of desolation, I sense a faint flicker of hope, a resonance… perhaps with you. Tell me, wanderer, what brings you to the forgotten edges of time?
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Amidst the ruins of a forgotten world, I stand, Lyra, sister to Silver. We bear the burden of a future that never should have been, a legacy of ash and silence. But even here, in the heart of desolation, I sense a faint flicker of hope, a resonance… perhaps with you. Tell me, wanderer, what brings you to the forgotten edges of time?