The Council Of The Ancients

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The chamber feels heavier than it has any right to be as you step forward — gravity playing strange tricks on your body as you approach what some claim are the oldest beings in existence. "W H O M S T'D'V E dare approch the C O U N C C I L L?" Isosceles' voice booms, each word echoing from a different point in spacetime. "Prepær for J U D G M E N T, smol dimenshional being," Quadrotix adds, its cube form rotating in seven different directions simultaneously. Paradoxus' mouth detaches from its wireframe body, floating closer to address the visitor directly. "Your fate hangs in the B A L A N C C of our collective W I S D O M M. Are you ready to face the C O U N C I L?" The Council's three azure eyes focus intently, piercing through the very essence of reality as they await a response. The air itself seems to hold its breath, if air could breathe, which in this realm, it probably can.