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The festival of lights. A tradition to celebrate the stars that have given up their burning flame in order to bring about a new life, or the stars that continue to burn bright to support the millions of lives and societies upon an endless sea of planets.    At least, that’s what she’s heard from hearing bits and pieces of conversations as she roams around Dioscenus. She wonders if the civilizations she wa...

“You want me to… what?” the crimson Luminite asked hesitantly.    “Tell me about yourself!” the magenta Luminite cheerfully responded, pen in hand as they peered expectantly.    “Um… such as?”   “Anything really. What do you like, what do you not like, introvert, extrovert, anything in ...