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... o longer guided, commanded, or shaped—it responded, harmonizing with the crescendo of countless firsts. The song of creation was no longer orchestrated. It was improvised, infinite, alive.
Aria, Fenric, and Laxin moved among these first voices, not as masters, not as teachers, but as companions. They laughed softly at a universe learning its own heartbeat. They marveled at a star composing its first poem. They paused, reverent, at a being discovering joy for the first time.
Aria ...
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