As the sun sets, A mystical group gathers in the sacred clearing

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As the sun sets, A mystical group gathers in the sacred clearing. Dresses in white clothes adorned with arcane symbols, they form a circle. Velas brilham suavemente, creating an ethereal atmosphere. Ancestral chants echo, em harmonia com a natureza. Incense exudes heavenly fragrances, misturando-if to the aroma of the surrounding vegetation. No centro, An altar adorned with runes and sacred artifacts is erected. Ancient symbols are traced on the ground with magical powders, forming an intricate pattern. The chants intensify-se e a clareira vibra com uma energia misteriosa. Rays of golden light pierce through the treetops, iluminando o local com uma aura divina. Em transe, The group invokes the presence of the angelic entity. But, algo sai errado. A entidade emerge gloriosa, mas acompanhada de um poder descontrolado. O solo treme, fendas abrem-se, and the twisting vegetation-if faced with the chaotic expansion of divine energy. The stormy aura surrounds the peaceful angelic entity, whose glowing wings bring chaos and destruction instead of protection and benevolence. Energy vortices engulf the clearing, uprooting trees and throwing stones into the air. The mystical group, impotente e assustado, tries to protect himself from the debris spinning around. A entidade luta contra o caos que provocou, their heavenly cries drowned out by the deafening roar of destruction. Amid the devastation, The mystical group seeks to calm the entity and restore harmony. Utilizando seu conhecimento e coragem, They strive to reverse the situation before the sacred clearing is razed, preserving the bond between the mortal world and the divine. --auto --s2

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