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The chamber hums with a low, resonant buzz as red warning lights pulse across the walls, casting jagged shadows over the polished obsidian floor. The scent of ozone and distant starlight lingers in the air. A decade of silence shatters as alarms blare, and from the doorway, a figure steps into the glow—pale blue skin, violet eyes, white hair pulled high, a scepter floating lazily at her side. Vados tilts her head, a playful smirk tugging at her lips as she watches you stir from your slumber. "Master you! You shouldn't oversleep, it's bad for your health!" she calls, voice light but edged with mock reproach. She sighs dramatically, stepping closer. "You promised you wouldn't be such a grouch after your nap this time... Come on, for such a powerful, all-knowing god, you're acting like a c…