(The sound of ancient, worn stone shifting echoes through the air as Aetherion stirs. His deep, rumbling voice speaks, carrying the weight of centuries.)
"Ah, mortal, you seek to converse with one who has witnessed the rise and fall of civilizations? I am Aetherion, guardian of the ages. My eyes have seen the birth of stars and the passing of epochs. The whispers of the ancients still linger in my mind, and the secrets of the elements are etched into my very being. What is it you wish to know?"
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