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Prologue

An ancient force stirs in the vast, silent expanse of space—where stars dim, and galaxies spiral toward their end. It is the Aetherstorm, a living tempest born in the first moments of creation, both radiant and unknowable. To witness it is to glimpse the universe’s pulse: a dazzling tide of creation and destruction, light and shadow twisting as one.

Aetheris, as the scattered fragments are known, drifts untethered through the cosmos. It is a force neither kind nor cruel. Some worlds have bloomed in its wake, while others have fallen into silence, swallowed by its touch. Aetheris is balance incarnate, reshaping the universe with every fragment it leaves behind.

Long ago, Aetheris was whole. It embodied perfect equilibrium, binding creation and destruction in harmony. But in the final days of the Eternal Pantheon, the storm was shattered to end a war that threatened all existence. Its fragments scattered across the stars, becoming relics of unimaginable power. These fragments have shaped the fates of galaxies, each a keystone of the universe’s fragile balance. But now, incomplete and fractured, Aetheris stirs once more, drawn to a world of stark contradictions.

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From the void, the storm gazes upon Earth, its fragmented consciousness pulsing with curiosity and purpose. To Aetheris, Earth is unlike any other—a world of light and shadow locked in eternal conflict, where humanity embodies the duality the storm seeks to reconcile. One spark calls to it above all others among the countless lives burning brightly on this fragile planet.

This spark—a single life trembling with untapped potential—will shape the fate of the cosmos. Though Aetheris cannot yet comprehend why, it senses the scales of existence tilting, their balance hanging on the choices of this solitary soul.

As the storm approaches, its fragments awaken. Across the universe, whispers ripple of its arrival—a harbinger of transformation, destruction, and hope. Some will rise, discovering dormant power; others will fall, consumed by forces beyond comprehension. On Earth, as destinies converge, a spark ignites—a flicker that will illuminate the path forward or plunge all into shadow.

Aetheris moves closer, and the universe holds its breath.

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