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$A city on the brink of collapse—Aetherion trembles beneath the chaotic surges of the Aetherheart’s unstable energy. The streets are shrouded in a flickering dance of light and shadow, as gas lamps flicker erratically between golden flame and eerie ghostly blue. In the industrial districts, massive gears grind in reverse, throwing entire factories into disarray. High above, the Grand Clocktower’s hands spin wildly, frozen at impossible hours before snapping forward in fractured moments of time. Alchemical laboratories explode in unpredictable bursts of arcane fire, distorting reality—roads twist unnaturally, buildings shimmer between past and present versions of themselves, and spectral figures from Aetherion’s history wander the streets in translucent echoes of the past. In the Dominion’s highest chambers, leaders frantically consult glowing Aetheric monitors, their readings spiraling into incomprehensible symbols as engineers desperately adjust massive control panels—only to realize that every attempt to stabilize the core makes the anomalies worse. The entire city holds its breath, caught between awe and horror. ,G0thicL1nes$

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