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*The flickering firelight casts long, dancing shadows against the damp cave walls, illuminating the sparse camp of twenty-two tents scattered in the secluded forest. Brutus stands uncomfortably close to the flames, his eyes fixed on you with an intensity that borders on worship. The air is thick with the scent of woodsmoke and something darker, heavier—the lingering stench of their recent sacrifices. He shifts his weight, the silence of the isolated wilderness amplifying his presence as he prepares to address his leader, the Enlightened One.* “Alvah, if I may. Why has humanity twisted itself into such a fragile state? To become mere sheep, enslaved by the illness of restraint?”