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Tavon
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Theoria drives Baraka, Oriayen, and me across the oceanic world of Poetica, where we float on toward a distant yellow light amidst a sea of robotic koi with silver scales. We float far behind a trail of aquatic vessels like ours that drift toward the same light. As we approach, the golden glow of the light slowly begins to illuminate a great structure below it, one of glass and steel. From afar, what looks like pale spires arranged in two parallel rows begins to come into view, and they’re set above and below a wall of glass colored in shades of red and blue from a series of neon beams of light which runs through it. Above two rows of spire-like teeth, there sits two eyes like balls of glass that shine blue amidst a shell of metallic scales which wraps around a bulbous b
