On a hauntingly dark and stormy night, when the weight of the universe seems to

On a hauntingly dark and stormy night, when the weight of the universe seems to bear down upon him, Thaluris, The Guardian of the Universe, lies in his opulent bed, his strength waning and his body feeble. The room surrounding him is adorned in muted tones, a reflection of the somber atmosphere that hangs in the air. In this solemn moment, Thaluris beckons his two children, Aelorio and Zeohyros, to his side, their faces etched with concern. With a voice that trembles with both the weight of his years and the weight of the world, Thaluris reaches out to grasp Aelorio's hand, his touch both tender and filled with

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