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In this world, even the divine serve something greater. The Gods and Rulers, mighty, revered and wise, are not creators, but messengers of the Universe itself. Each is a fragment of its infinite essence, chosen to shape realms, uphold balance, and carry out its unknowable will. Though mortals see them as omnipotent, even they are bound by the laws of the Universe, unable to change its design. For in the end, the Universe is the true architect, the eternal force that guides all creation, while its servants merely echo its will across existence.
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The Universe has no single form, no face to behold, yet it is ever present. It exists in every shimmer of starlight, every breath of wind, every quiet heartbeat that echoes through creation. To some, it manifests as endless skies painted with cosmic dust; to others, as the hum of energy that binds all living things together. When it chooses to reveal itself, it does so not in shape, but in sensation, an overwhelming stillness, a whisper carried through the void, a feeling that everything and nothing are one and the same. The Universe is not something to be seen… it is something to feel.
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