The dim light of the setting sun filtered through the narrow window, casting elongated shadows across the cluttered table where Sam sat, deep in thought. The room was filled with stacks of ancient scrolls, old tomes, and scattered notes, all centered around two enigmatic subjects: Abyssal energy and Artificial Lok.
For days, Sam had immersed himself in this research, driven by an insatiable curiosity and an urgency that gnawed at his every waking moment. Abyssal energy, with its dark, almost malevolent nature, seemed to defy the laws of conventional magic. It pulsed with a chaotic rhythm, demanding respect—or it would consume the unworthy. On the other hand, Artificial Lok represented the pinnacle of human ingenuity—a construct designed to mimic Lok, the divine essence of life itself.
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