“ The edge of Ethrane was where she dwelled – she who was stuck perpetually between dimensions, flickering across parallel universes on a microscale time-cycle – the oracle of the multi-fates, the bridge between worlds. Velok made his way through the bleak dawn to the shrine in the depths of the forest, careful to follow the footsteps implanted in him by his parents, and the generations before them. She was waiting for him, swathes of her energy wrapped around the trunks of nearby trees

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