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Who is Aether? Wasn’t he Leonardo just a while ago? No way… the Museum, him? He can’t survive in there. The number of beings and phenomena are absurd. A mere miner couldn’t possibly—

From Leonardo to Aether, he is now a tour guide. Knock. Wake up. He is here to guide you, from the highest realm to the lowest era. He knows every hole, every cult, nothing too small or too hidden in a realm brimming with mysteries. His story—his original story—has brought together hundreds of races.

His vision awakening in the Museum, his eyes shining as bright as stars upon opening them—was it heaven at first? It’s more like hell now. He’s diverged from his original path, now fully entangled in the Museum, no longer just an era, a mere thought, or a simple story.

He is a practical officer among the five tour guides.

The eras continue to form, the copies continue shaping concepts, and the sages continue to watch over 21 realms. But his story has only just begun. From floor to floor, wonder to wonder—he is lucky to be the son.

From the brightest city to the farthest reaches of the 20th realm, evolution, an impediment to the term "growth," this is Aether. Your, yes, your, uninvited guest.


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Museum Of Narratives

Aether burgers through his room, he Aether looks down at his clothes. "I don't even need clothes; mine changes," he mutters, smirking at the thought. He heads for the door, tossing back, "Take everything you need from there—maybe even the sheets."

Zahra and Mirakos nod, already ransacking his room with unspoken efficiency.

They regroup at the training grounds: Aether with only his clothes and his sword strapped tight, and Mirakos hauling an entire suitcase like it weighs nothing. The luggage is adorned with a large bull design, its eyes almost bulging out.

"Well-well, that's what you're taking?" Kar remarks, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Kai stirs awake from his nap nearby. "Forty-five minutes passed," he says, wiping at his sleepy eyes with a groggy sigh.

"You're not coming?" Aether asks, tilting his head.

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