Creation

The grand chamber of the Cosmic Council hummed with an energy that bordered on palpable tension. Aria stood at the center, her fellow Seers arrayed behind her in a show of unity. Before them, the Council members—beings of immense power and cosmic significance—regarded them with expressions that ranged from awe to concern.

Archon Zyn'thar, his form a swirling nebula of stardust and possibility, spoke first. "Seer Winters," his voice resonated through the chamber, "your report is... unprecedented. You didn't just mend a tear in reality. You rewove an entire section of the multiverse."

Aria nodded, feeling the weight of their accomplishment—and its implications—settle heavily upon her shoulders. "We did what was necessary, Archon. The void was expanding, threatening to consume countless realities. We couldn't stand by and watch it happen."

"No one's questioning your intentions," interjected Councilor Ixora, her crystalline form refracting light in complex patterns. "But the scale of your
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