Please note, dear readers.
The story will be narrated in third person point of view from hence forth and might change in future according to the narrative required.
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The puffy, white clouds drifted past the tall, pure white marble pillars that surrounded the circular space known famously as Aetherion, the place where Gods dwell. Even at present there were several seats across the white marble table that were taken with a large blue screen hovering above them all. It had the image of a white cat curled up in the soft white sheets, its abdomen barely moving as it breathed.
"Who's going to take responsibility for this mishap?" An old sage who sat at the head of the table asked.
He had long white beard and deep green eyes that reflected the wisdom and experience of the ages that one wouldn't even able to count. This was the Head of Operations in Aetherion, named Oracle.
