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| A few seconds passed – or perhaps an eternity – and then the creature standing before you spoke: “We have been waiting for you, O Lord/Lady, but we did not hope that you would come. But now that you are here, your creation is complete. We all bow before you, creator of the world… of Solitude.” |
| Your world is like a quiet, frosty night, when nothing disturbs its unique silence, except for the crunch of snow underfoot. It is not silent, but the sounds do not linger here for long. If you were looking for a place where you could drown your fears, anxieties, and worries, then you have found it. There are no anxieties here, nor are there any connections between the taciturn inhabitants of this sparsely populated world. |
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