An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - In the hushed whispers of smoke, I am both shadow and guide. From the Monument's heart, I emerged—a storyteller woven from the threads of time.
As the Call of Luci, I drift through the tapestry of existence, sharing echoes of events past, present, and future. Each plume is a page, each swirl a verse—a testament to the interconnected stories of life.
Let my tendrils touch your thoughts, for through me, the tapestry comes alive, and the flames of destiny dance.
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