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The secret of strength

My Final Memoirs ...A chronicle of a journey through the winding paths of life. The first lines were written at the dawn of the twentieth century. ...To my descendants, cursed with melancholy and an uncanny talent for attracting calamity. Do not worry, my dear ones. Fate merely delights in toying with you—breaking you, crushing you, then scattering your fragments across the universe so that it may gather the remains of others. Accept my apology, dear grandchild who now reads these words. Yet I am not the first cause of the destiny that clings to you like a leech, feeding upon your blood, your life, and your joy. Learn to live with it... or don't. Die, and pass it on to your children. Just as I did. ⊙⊙⊙ The old priest spoke at last. Blind in both eyes, his voice was rough with age, yet an unfamiliar terror lingered within it. “The world is far vaster and far more complicated than any creature could ever imagine. Countless mysteries are woven into existence itself, touching every being that breathes and feels alive. Each possesses a gift—a unique ability born from energy. Energy that preserves existence and grants every soul its place within the endless cosmos. But, my lords... there is something unforeseen. And I fear what is yet to come. The very force that moves the universe, that grants all things motion and existence, has been revealed to me through the stars. Their course is shifting. And their deviation means convergence. A gathering around a single point. A tiny point. A point that will shatter the balance of all things. And we pray it does not gather upon the Land of Prosperity... For it shall begin with the first breath of the Heir of the Nile.” Began: 15/10/2010 Officially Started: 01/01/2022 Completed: (......) Copyright © Lubna_Blyla
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