Prophecy
'Ware, comes the Wither!
The seas weep, red and black
The sky shatters, storm and sorrow
The land burns, fire and brack
It passes, it comes on the morrow
'Ware, comes the Wither!
Tortoises trample, krakens roar
Serpents slither and dragons soar
The children call them to their drums
The Titans come, the Titans come
'Ware, comes the Wither!
The undying rise for the final feast
The Titans awaken from the depths
For any to survive, all must be sacrificed
Life begins with death
- The Rave of Gran Antona II, the Terminal Revelation, year 442 of the Epoch of Epiphany
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