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Between two pillars — one of silver moonlight, the other of golden dawn — she steps into a temple where sound itself is geometry. Metatron rises at the altar, his body a lattice of intersecting lines, each beam a verse of the eternal doctrine.
In a mystical temple, she stands between pillars of moonlight and dawn. Metatron, a figure of intricate lines, embodies the essence of sound and eternal wisdom at the altar.