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In the mist-shrouded realm of Aethermoor, where ancient magic flowed through crystalline streams and whispered through silver-leafed trees, a prophecy as old as time itself stirred from its slumber. The Great Library of Astralheim, built into the living rock of Mount Celestine, housed scrolls that contained the wisdom of ages past, and among them lay a parchment that had remained untouched for three thousand years.

Brother Aldric, keeper of the ancient texts, discovered the prophecy quite by accident while searching for remedies to heal the withering blight that had begun to spread across the kingdom's crops. His weathered fingers trembled as he unrolled the pristine parchment, its golden letters shimmering with an inner light that seemed to pulse with the rhythm of a great heart.

"When shadow falls and hope grows dim," the prophecy began, "and pestilence claims the fertile rim, a dragon's heart shall light the way, to drive the endless night to day. The chosen one, with spirit true, must seek the Flame of Midnight Blue, for only through the dragon's quest can mortal realms find lasting rest."

As Aldric read these words aloud, the very stones of the library seemed to hum with anticipation. Outside, storm clouds gathered with unnatural speed, and lightning split the sky in patterns that resembled ancient runes. The old monk knew that prophecies did not reveal themselves without purpose, and the timing of this discovery could be no mere coincidence.