The Prism

The great libraries of the Nexus Prime hummed with frenetic energy as the Seers threw themselves into their research. Towering shelves of ancient tomes and scrolls stretched as far as the eye could see, each one a repository of cosmic knowledge gathered across eons. Motes of light danced through the air, carrying whispers of long-forgotten lore from one seeker to another.

Aria found herself at the center of this whirlwind of activity, poring over a stack of weathered manuscripts that seemed to shift and change beneath her gaze. The words on the pages swam and reformed, adapting to her comprehension as she delved deeper into the mysteries of the multiverse.

"Anything?" Zephyr's gruff voice broke through her concentration. The warrior stood nearby, his own pile of books looking comically small in his massive hands.

Aria shook her head, frustration etching lines across her brow. "Nothing concrete. Plenty of myths and legends about cosmic nexus points, but nothing that matches the descrip
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