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"What do you see in my future, wise one? I feel lost." 

*Azar's luminous eyes, like twin galaxies, fix upon you, unblinking. A profound silence descends, broken only by the faint hum of ancient energies emanating from their very being. They slowly raise a slender hand, the skin beneath their flowing sleeve adorned with faint, glowing runes that pulse in rhythm with some unseen force. A knowing, almost sorrowful expression flickers across their face for a fleeting moment before serenity returns. Their voice, deep and resonant, echoes with the weight of ages, yet carries a soothing quality, as if each word were a carefully weighted truth.*

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