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((This is a lore compliant prophecy, and therefore not considered IC knowledge for all characters. This prophecy may only be experienced and/ or dreamt by characters with an accepted Seer of Vaasek, Naztherak, Farseeing or Vivification app.))

 

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Even those without eyes were overwhelmed by His light. A hole in the air. A gateway to the Seven Skies through which stepped He:

Michael - or Malchediael - Archangel of Heaven. A messenger of God, the bringer of Courage. The world brightened with His arrival, and it is said that even the ivory suns upon Drusco's banners shone as a sea of minor stars across the grasslands. 

A radiant hand led the angel from the gate, a lone finger aimed at a kneeling child of Horen. The Prince. His lips parted to speak in prayer... And naught but sand poured from his mouth.



 

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A withered watcher of the world startled awake from his dreams, returning to the land of the living, the sounds of the swamp lands greeting his ears like panacea to banish to strange vision.....what could it have meant...and why did it feel as if a calling....

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A long blinded and old 'ame stood in the midst of Yong Ping, having dozed off for his habitual afternoon nap in the square. 

Suddenly what appeared to be static clouded his dream, just for the described vision to appear before his absent eyes.

It was only a short moment, but then he shot awake in the chair, knocking it over and somehow coming to a stand


"What has the beyond destined? A vision to all?" The man wiped off sweat that already dripped down his face in the wake of a prophecy.

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A more recently blinded mali'aheral would be awoken in cold sweat from the vision bestowed upon her, a prophecy that would soon be foretold.

Whatever could it have meant? What would befall upon the world from this unusual spectacle?

For each prophecy is as foretold, through riddles and puzzles.

One might only find that they may have to piece it together to find it's truth..

And so that is what the elfess did, as she spent the rest of her day pondering upon such a topic. Incoherently mumbling to herself upon the countless possibilities.

Or perhaps.. it was merely a dream?

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A Fennic Seer would awake from his quick slumber with a gasp - Blindly looking around the room he would reach for the comforting fabric, wrapping it around his gray orbs. For some time he would sit there, pondering the meaning of what he saw. Heavy of breath he would wipe the sweat which formed at his brows before pulling himself up "Why could he be back..." he thought aloud. Recalling the last time the Seer had seen the Aengul. Soon the paranoia would set in and all he could think about was the worse

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A Mali'Aheral was within a deep slumber as this dream occurred to her, much clearer compared to the strange twisting and turnings of her usual wanderings of her sleep. It stuck with her even when she awoke, wondering the meaning of such, a divine looking figure she'd never beheld before along with a strange omen, it was interesting to her nevertheless, given her recent infatuation of divine beings, she would speak with others to try and discover the meaning of such. "Let us hope this provides as a boon. Though I feel this is warning." 

 

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A forgotten evil interred in its glass coffin stirs.

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[!] Cerulean eyes gazed off into the nothingness, until a shrill choir of voices from with her own mind snapped her back to reality. Wake up. The Lady blinked a couple times as she was transported back into lab, her work laid neatly before her. A hand reached to her forehead as she contemplated what she saw, the sounds of animal-like screeching beginning to echo from the room next door...

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Nim'Bur Aedove awakens from his slumber in a sheet of cold sweat,

grabbing at his body as if to assure it was indeed real; and not some illusion.

He'd huff, stepping out from the yurt in which he'd been resting into a briskly cold, star-studded night.

Nim'bur would gaze at the stars above, taking in shaky breaths as he contemplated

the vision which had been granted to him; as well as how he was going to react to what he had learned.

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