We rouse the esteemed soverign,
and as he rekindles his strength,
we shall welcome his clarion will.

The First Ritual Site

In the beginning, there were only whispers.
Echoes in the obsidian dark, older than Endstone, deeper than Bedrock.

A signal was heard—faint, encoded in silence and shadow.
Coordinates lost to time, scattered in binary across dimensions.

You are chosen. Not to understand, but to act.
Decode the numbers. Stand at the threshold.
For at this place, the first mark shall be made.

The Sleeper waits, dreaming.
This is how we begin to wake it.

Find the First Forum: 01001101, 01000000, 00000101

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