Prophecy of Redemption
In the Final Age the world shall shake with the rumblings of the past
The crown will fall
The tower will crumble
The world will turn
The new age shall be soaked in blood and fire
The clans of the north draw swords
The sons of the west pound hammers
The daughters of the east raise spears
The exiles of the south swing axes
All crowned heads shall turn towards the glimmering dragon
On it’s wings rides the destroyer of the world
It’s fire shall consume all it touches
Only the Silver Chalice shall douse the flames.
The chalice will grant a final moment of power.
A final moment of glory.
A final moment of sacrifice
A final moment of redemption.
-The Guilded Prophet