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Sharingan
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The heart of a vast desert just before dawn a lone traveler kneels beside an ancient stone. The wind carries whispers through the dunes brushing against his cloak as stars slowly fade into the coming light. He places his palm on the stone's surface, and a faint blue glow begins to rise from it, circling his fingers like threads of energy. His eyes close not in prayer, but in connection as if unlocking a memory older than himself. The desert holds its breath. In this sacred moment, the line between past and present blurs, and something forgotten awakens within him.
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