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... in a straightforward sequence; they burst forth from chaos, where mortals, driven by instinct, clawed for survival with trembling hands.
Famine was the first to rise—not a mere harbinger of doom, but a haunting whisper in the belly, an insatiable hunger born from the Earth’s desolate silence. It wasn’t malice that forged her, but a fierce will to endure. Yet, from that primal hunger sprouted the relentless tendrils of greed, and from greed flowed decay.
Then came Conquest, not s ...
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