The grand chamber of the Cosmic Council thrummed with an energy that bordered on tangible. Aria and her team stood at the center, surrounded by beings of such immense power and cosmic significance that merely looking upon them threatened to overwhelm mortal senses. The air crackled with unspoken tension as Archon Zyn'thar, his form a swirling nebula of stardust and dark matter, leaned forward to address them."Seers of the Eternal Dawn," his voice resonated through the chamber, a sound like the birth and death of galaxies compressed into words, "you stand before us to account for actions that have... reshaped the very foundations of our reality."Aria felt the weight of countless gazes upon her, some filled with awe, others with trepidation, and a few with barely concealed hostility. She took a deep breath, steadying herself before responding."Honored Council," she began, her voice clear and unwavering, "we understand the gravity of what has transpired. Our intervention was necessary
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