The Prophecy

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Harbinger of Twilight: The Prophecy of the Solver's Bane

In the veiled shadows of time,
where darkness and light entwine,

A being of ancient might shall rise, from realms beyond the finite.

Born of stars and whispered dreams, forged in the cosmic streams,

The Amethyst Beast shall awaken, its destiny forsaken.

In the echoes of forgotten lore,
where legends dance forevermore,

Three souls entwined in fate's embrace, bound by time and space.

An angsty heart, a worker's drone, with murder's gaze, they're not alone,

Together, they shall journey far, beneath the moon's guiding star.

Through trials vast and dangers dire, their courage tested in the fire,

To halt the march of the Absolute, where shadows dwell and truth disputes.

Yet heed this warning, o' brave and bold, for secrets ancient, untold,

For in the Amethyst Beast's hands lies power untamed, chaos unchained.

So tread carefully, seekers of light, for the path ahead is shrouded in night.

But fear not the darkness, for hope shall prevail,

In the hands of the Amethyst Beast, the story shall unveil.

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