Prologue: the true synthesis
In lab high on the Spire mountains
An old male ather (a sentient that looks like an elf had a love child with a gnome and an arachne females have royal purple hair while males hair is black) in perfect lab regalia and holding a (sentient) perfect transparent octagonal gemstone pulsing staidly with pale light "I've done it... I have surpassed the gods a true dungeon core"
"Can't ingnore that could you menu oh yes now I have to give her a name and a purpose..." he spent a while thinking "I got it you're Syntha your purpose Is to Research Learn Discover Teach Survive
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