Chapter Two: Eclipse.

The girl embarked on a journey around the world, traversing numerous countries. She witnessed airdrops squandered, fuel wasted, and engaged in countless meditations.

Fate guided her to the ancient Mayan lands, a culture that had captivated her for the past five years. Standing atop one of the oldest Mayan pyramids, during a solar eclipse, she plunged into a profound meditation.

As the sun blazed upon her closed eyelids, visions flickered before her. She saw her homeland, the ruins of Crimean Chersonesos, the whirling of political machineries, and at last, the sea – the crystalline waters of the Caribbean basin.

In her meditative state, the turtle Tortuga emerged. Illuminated in the clear waters, her shell radiated with the glow of age-old wisdom. Ancient symbols and drawings danced across her back, revealing her venerable age and sagacity. She slowly swam into the girl's consciousness, her presence hypnotic and ancient, as if she bore an urgent message.

Then, in the girl's mind, the turtle's words resonated with a loud, space-expanding sound. The turtle said, "Meld the clarity of your intellect with the whispers of your inner voice. The beauty of the crypto universe, shaped by the hands of logic and freedom, now more than ever requires a dance between reason and intuition.

...to be continued
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