Guardian of balance, an entity equally distant from both light and darkness. Your soul is like eternally oscillating scales or a coin tossed endlessly into the air... Sometimes, the scales begin to lean towards one side, and the number of heads starts to exceed the number of tails... But time passes, and everything invariably returns to its place. Like a tightrope walker, you tread along that incredibly narrow and slippery line that has become the path of your life, and sometimes you yourself are surprised at what prevents you from falling... Continue on your difficult path, guardian! Perhaps it is thanks to people like you that this world has not yet collapsed.
Your gift overshadows all my treasures, and it seems that none of them will bring you happiness, but still, I know what I should offer you...

| Chronicles of my travels. |
As I said, there is no suitable, equally unique gift for such a unique personality... But in order not to disappoint you, I present to you my diary, a practically endless book that, like a sponge, has absorbed countless secrets, knowledge, and legends of the worlds I have traveled through. Perhaps you will be able to find some hidden meaning in them that I failed to comprehend? Or maybe they will become the basis for your own book? In any case, I entrust my records to reliable hands, O guardian of balance.![]() |
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