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... owing in the very center of his Gaialume. There, in the middle of the endless dark, sprouted a tiny, luminous tree.
It stood no taller than his knee, with delicate, glowing branches and leaves that shimmered in a soft, pulsing green. The air around it felt different—dense, sacred. Like the quiet heartbeat of something older than time itself.
He sat down in front of it, legs folded neatly, eyes fixed on the little tree with quiet reverence.
In truth, he could barely contai ...
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