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... Ulthwé, his ancient eyes scanning the gathered representatives of the Craftworlds. The dome's crystalline structure caught the light of distant stars, casting prismatic patterns across the assembled Aeldari. Each pattern seemed to whisper of futures yet unwritten, of paths diverging and converging in ways he had never foreseen.
"My kin," he began, his voice carrying the weight of millennia, "I have gathered you here to address something that challenges everything we believed immutable a ...
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