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+*The recording tape is embedded in a spotless playback device. It is evident that the researchers have been diligently cleaning it.\\
+Push the playback button, and the sound of magnetic tape idling can be heard in the deep silence.\\
+Suddenly, the storyteller's gavel strikes and the folding fan whooshes as a singsong-like narration swells from afar.*
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+In the elden realm, the sun fleets and the moon creeps, and naught survives where the divine penalty sweeps.\\
+Alone, the divine light I shall sunder, and pierce the empyreal eclipse.
+In this eve, this is a tale I ought to impart: Calamity's Wrath Seeks Olden Clash, Fool's Blade Rends Divine Flesh
+Those of you here must know that among this cosmos of thousand stars,\\
+there are Aeons who care not the world and hide amongst THEIR lands of peace,\\
+and the seven who inspire THEIR foolish followers.\\
+In the mumbling prayers of these followers, the name of Destruction is often heard.\\
+Hark! The divine power of unraveling skies and ravaged earth the word contains must lead the followers who dwell in violence.\\
+As if an insect swarm or the eclipse of the sun, this is the legion at which the cosmos recoil upon hearing,\\
+the personification of destruction — the Ruin Author.\\
+//Someone exclaimed, "Ruin Author, what is that?//\\
+//Another replied softly, "Is it a code word? It feels related to the legion."//\\
+//Someone else answered, "Mr. Storyteller is from Xianzhou, it must be their slang word for—"//\\
+Of course, in most worlds, THEY are also called Nanook.
+It is said that this legion uses black holes as their furnace, Yin and Yang energies as their coal, and everything else as their copper.\\
+Under the command of Ruin Author and Their follower, the Monarch of Extinction, the legion seeks purification of dead, cold stars.\\
+From whence do they come? The answer is Cosmic Flood.\\
+For what purpose do they act? We do not know.\\
+I lament, for the Ruin Author's might is insurmountable and forceful of strength;\\
+I anger, for all against them seek also to fulfill their own selfish agenda.
+Against the cosmic forces that couldn't hold a candle to them, the Supreme Executioner finally recalled\\
+THEIR home world where it was ruled by unjust power...\\
+THEY assembled a force of myriad Voidrangers to demand an answer from THEIR past.\\
+Unfortunately, THEY were met with a surnameless fool guarding the portal.\\
+Wielding a rapier with an extraordinary power, the fool dodged most skillfully\\
+like a slippery fish in a pond or a flash of a falling star.\\
+The Ruin Author did battle with the fool for seven days and seven nights,\\
+and eventually golden ichor seeped out of THEIR divine body.\\
+This is the origin of that unhealed wound.\\
+//Off-stage, someone yelled, "For real!? This is just something to fool the new people, isn't it?"//\\
+//A Security Department staff member stopped him: "Be quiet and let Mr. Storyteller finish!"//
+In an instant, space and time reversed, and the stars lost their shine,\\
+for the Ruin Author shifted away with his injury and his legion scattered.\\
+How could observers from the rest of the cosmos just sit and watch the spectacle?\\
+They regarded the golden ichor as the ultimate object of desire.\\
+Some seek to steal it for making ichor-infused mead.\\
+Others seek to destroy it to weaken the legion's might.\\
+//Yet another commented loudly, "That's right, exactly! I have heard this! It is rumored in a tavern somewhere in this cosmos that serves this mead on its menu, what was it called..."//\\
+//A reply came, "Bloody Mary?"//\\
+//That garnered a response, "Tsk, lame."//\\
+//That person replied again, "It's called the Ruination Filament!"//\\
+//The response, "Whoa~ that's cool!"//
+At one point,\\
+an uproar followed the incident,\\
+the ignorant left, snickering, and all returned to their busy lives.\\
+Among those who managed a share of the golden ichor,\\
+one hailed from this space station, our very own Nightfarer.\\
+His return caused many staff members to congratulate and revere him, but after pleasantries were made,\\
+his character changed. A terrible trouble is brewing...\\
+And for the next part of the story, come back next time!\\
+//A commotion broke out in the hall.//\\
+//"—That's it!? That's not enough!"//\\
+//"—Not going to connect to the invasion of the Antimatter Legion, are you? The whole time, this is a modern fantasy?"//\\
+//"—Shut up and pay Mr. Storyteller, come on, continue!"//\\
+//"—Continue what exactly? This is total hogwash with a strong opening and getting worse after each beat. I'm leaving!"//