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... board covered in strange symbols. In his left hand, he held a weathered textbook; in his right, a single old leather shoe—origin unknown—and he was passionately explaining his latest theory, spittle flying with every syllable.
"Every five thousand years, the Nine Realms align!" he declared, waving both the book and the shoe around as if they were sacred instruments. "You see, the convergence is just that—nine worlds forming a cosmic straight line. And when that happens, something terrify ...
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