A Warning To All

[Slayy 816]

[!] Numerous missives are sent across the continent, papers slipped underneath doors, large scrolls pinned to notice boards, and carrier pigeons sent to nation leaders. All were given a paper to read! 

 

“I am Vritra Belcourt, although unknown to the large masses, most untrusting of a stranger. Descendants of Malin, Horen, Krug and Urguan. Nations of Arcas. Practitioners of all mystic arts. Warriors and Mercenaries. I urge you all to heed my words, for I am no deceiver. I am gifted with the abilities of foresight and through the late days, my thoughts have been scattered, a large ominous shadow has plagued my mind, offering me short daydreams of red and black. My abilities tried to warn me, yet I warded off the warnings, trying to believe it was simply nightmares that cursed me. 

 

But as of last night, my powers accrued to the point of where my short sighted daydreams whipped themselves into a large vision, even gripping my tongue to speak a horrific prophecy. 

 

Distant banners fly black and gold

And crows reign again in this kingdom old

In orchid fields and reconquered lands

Come sin and spite from long dead hands

Five plagues borne of hellish flames

Shall shake the land as chaos reigns

 

During this ordeal, I had been given sights of an ancient group, something long before we had settled here returning. Yet five plagues shall be the catalysts for the apocalyptic ending of this land, if we are not to stop it, we shall all end in hellfire. The five visions I was stricken with was of Darkness, a black mist covering what we know. I believe that was the sign of the eclipse, a blanket of darkness over the land. Toads, a symbolic meaning of what has come to most nations, the Inferi and their demonic kin. The last three have yet to happen from what I know  but I warn you all to not await for the third before you take action, Betrayal, Blood and Death.

 

I wish to offer my council to any that take my words with an ounce of faith for whatever fickles us against one another, we are to all burn by hellfire if you are not to put them aside.”

 

Spoiler

This is simply a response to the prophecy made! Message me if you wish to role-play! 

 

[Nozgoth 3083]

A strange elf, upon reading the notice would cackle hysterically. His eyes ridden with delusion, yet his hysterics were not of amusement, for his expression waned under the low lamplight within his abode. ”Watch for the violet bolts stricken through the sky....” he muttered to himself over and over, before moving to his window and peering out it- his sight feasting over a pretentious city.

[NightOfTheWind 3226]

Within the Gehenna Estate, a small ginger man took a seat on the carpet of the main floor, crossing his legs and laying down a deck of cards before him. He’d rest his index finger upon the top of the deck. A card would find its way guiding itself onto the floor, and the man would study it. “The Nine of Hearts! That means I have, er, nine lives!” He’d laugh, picking to more and studying them at the same time. “An upside-down Queen of Clubs, that means.. I’m gonna get divorced in the future..?” The man would ponder beneath a grin- as he studied the last card. “Ah! The Three of Spades! Looks like it’s not going to be a good harvest this year!” Dael’debol would release a loud cackle, slapping the deck of cards away from him- letting them all fly about the room.