A figure with an owl mask approached the great machine. âThe last you say? Well maybe the last to join the void, but that will outlast everyone.â
Owl the Mask Maker, a faceless NĂ€ota, a living void approached, his mask smiling.
âHow are you, old friend? Itâs been a time since I saw you last.â
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"I nap for five measly centuries and everyone presumes I'm gone. You were with me, in my dreams. And nightmares."
âWell, thatâs just how mortals are,â Owl chuckled. âI hope my presence was a comfort in those nightmares or, if not, that I didnât torment you too badly.â


















