The Library of Aeonian

The Library of Aeonian

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The years have long been neglected and now continue on, unnumbered and irrelevant. After all, immortality is now a common reality and humankind has been afforded all the time in the world. Perhaps that is how Lorre found this place; a hidden library of autobiographies that contained the entire history of the world, or, at least, the world as Doctor Aeonian knew it. For, hidden from the world in her final years of everlasting life, is the first immortal, yet, the last to die.
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