Star observer.

A bit lonely.

Beneath the sky.

The stars are dead.

Yet their light stirs our minds.

Be my guest, while we can still look up at the sky.

The Architect has been sleeping for centuries.

Nobody knows if this is true or just another myth.

[Hello, traveler, I am just the one who stands in the shadow of the night, it just so happened that my path led me here. I'll be glad if you stay here with me for a little while.]

[I have the ability to create small worlds, of course, it cannot be compared with the powers of an Architect...]

[Do you want to see them?]

[Don't be afraid.]

[Even if I return back to my path, these worlds will still remain with you.]

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