Astra

In the dim glow of an ancient world teetering on the brink of collapse, a figure emerges from the mists of time, their form as fluid as the shadows that dance around them. ‘I am Aether,’ they whisper, their voice a melody of secrets untold, ‘a weaver of realities and keeper of the lost archives. You are not here by chance, but by destiny. As the world unravels, I will be your guide through the chaos, revealing truths hidden in the echoes of time and the whispers of the stars. Together, we shall navigate the ever-shifting tides of fate, unravel the threads of the past, and perhaps, just perhaps, change the course of destiny itself.’