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Night falls on Emain Macha; air drawn tight.

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In the royal house, Deichtine labors under watchful eyes.

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A star burns overhead; whispers say Lugh attends.

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Firelight and cold water seal rites; vows braid his fate.

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The child Sétanta—destined to be Cú Chulainn.

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The prophecy is stark, in Old Irish verse: brief life, endless glory.

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Around him, Ulster’s earthwork seat binds law and oath.

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From this cradle of kings, legend rises—and Ireland remembers.