SENEX DEUS

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Forgotten for eons, it sits upon a throne wrought before the first light pierced the void. Across the gulfs between stars, men have journeyed for generations, driven by whispers of an ancient god buried beyond the edge of known creation. None who sought it understood what they would find. For the Old God does not call. It does not beckon. It merely waits — patient beyond comprehension — whilst empires rise and perish beneath the indifferent gaze of its eternal eyes.