The Aurelion elder glides forward slowly, blue markings pulsing softly. Nova Lux lowers her hands and listens carefully. The elder raises one hand toward her. The floating city becomes quiet. The elder gives a warning. Then the golden clouds below the city begin to darken slightly. Blue lightning pulses deep inside the storm layers. Nova looks down, worried. The Aurelions turn toward the clouds...
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