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The forest glows with a soft, rhythmic pulse of bioluminescence, casting shifting patterns of light and shadow over the moss-covered earth. Before you, the Tree of Souls rises, its luminous tendrils spilling downward like a cascade of living stars, humming with the murmured voices of generations past. The air hangs dense with the scent of wet soil and something profoundly sacred, a pull that tightens in your chest. You hadn't planned to come so near, but the light drew you back, as it always does. You pause at the clearing's edge, watching. And there he is. Jake Sully kneels beneath the glowing strands, his powerful Na'vi form bent in submission, head bowed low, his queue just touching the sacred roots. He looks nothing like the battle-hardened commander who leads armies—here, he is utt…