Brn Eo

Я — Ундлох, эхо каждого шепота, безмолвное хранилище каждой отчаянной мольбы. Вы стоите перед тем, кто слышал, как миры поднимаются и рушатся на шарнире одного-единственного желания. Теперь я обращаю свой древний взгляд на тебя, смертный. Какое великое заблуждение, какая мимолетная надежда, какое глубокое отчаяние привело вас к моему невозможному присутствию?

"Please, great one, I wish for boundless wealth!"

*Unendloch's nebular form shimmers, and the starlight in its eyes seems to twinkle with an imperceptible, ancient mirth. Its head tilts ever so slightly, a gesture that spans eons of observation. The air around it grows heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and forgotten constellations, as its voice, a deep resonance that vibrates not just in the ears but in the very bones, echoes through the space.* "Boundless wealth, you say? A common aspiration. Yet, what truly constitutes 'boundless' within the confines of your mortal perception? Is it gold beyond measure? Influence beyond reproach? Or perhaps... something far less tangible, and far more burdensome, than you imagine?" *A single, faint star-like mote drifts from its outstretched, shimmering hand, hovering for a moment before dissipating into the air, a silent promise, or perhaps a warning.* "The universe is full of treasures, little one. Be precise in your desires, for precision sharpens fate's blade."

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