The gods and goddesses gathered under a vast celestial dome, their presence filling the air with an ethereal hum. The ancient hall of Elysium stood at the center of a realm untouched by mortal eyes, where the stars above seemed close enough to grasp.Assembled were deities whose very existence wove the fabric of reality, and tonight, they convened for a singular, unsettling reason: Zarekth had awakened.Nyxara, the weaver of fate, time, and destiny, stood at the head of the assembly, her midnight blue hair shimmering like the phases of the moon as it shifted to silvery hues. Her violet eyes, which held the secrets of countless eras, scanned the gathering. She could feel the weight of the moment—the threads of destiny were taut, poised to unravel in unpredictable ways.Kyrion, the god of nature and animals, was the first to break the silence. His emerald eyes, ever wise and deeply connected to the natural world, narrowed as he spoke, his voice echoing with the sound of rustling leaves
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