The Ancient Pavilion once believed their leader had ascended to immortality, abandoning them to their mortal fates without a word for decades.
After a hurried reunion last year, they discovered their leader had regained their youth, leaving the group to ponder: was the ultimate secret of the Profound Art simply the ability to master the rhythm of one's own time? It seemed they still had much to learn.
It was terrifyingly profound—truly mysterious.
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