Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: I have lived a thousand-thousand of your lives. I have broken bread with you, fought with you, grown ill, grown old, sired children, and yes, welcomed death's sweet embrace. For eons I have measured your worth and found you wanting. Too weak and feeble-minded to serve as stewards of any star! You cannot be entrusted with our legacy. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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