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the readers prophecy [honkai: star rail fan fiction]

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A reader named Nava Terragon wakes up trapped in darkness, confronted by a mysterious voice offering an exchange involving memory. His sudden escape throws him into a dizzying sequence of cosmic visions, where he witnesses the clashing philosophies of the universe's most powerful beings: the Aeons. Forced to make a crucial, life-altering choice, Nava selects the path of Erudition, transforming him in an instant. This dramatic decision draws the immediate, intense gaze of two rival cosmic forces, setting him adrift in the vast unknown. Nava’s journey begins not with a step, but with a sudden, overwhelming lesson in the meaning of freedom, knowledge, and the terrifying price of attracting the gaze of the stars. He is now a player in the grand game of existence, his fate watched closely by the curious and the amused. _______________________________________________________________ is this my second fanfic that I promised I will continue? YES shameless author here using sypnosis to make you read my rambling more give me that stones and I will be happy and by the way do you like the first chapter? is there gonna be romance? 50/50 what era does Nava transmigrated at? I don't know I just made this shit up but just maybe before herta was in genius society do I like the start? YES now bye bye and read this lovable story that I made
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