In the barren silence of the temple, the flames from the burning sages whisper their secrets. Caressed by the velvet touch of the moonlight, the shadows they cast on these forgotten ruins dance in a manic frenzy, telling the story of things to come.

I am simply a vessel, weaving the fabric of time in the vast sea of eternity, where dreams meet their destiny. I have seen its depths, and on this night my eyes point to oblivion.

A treacherous past, poisoned by the enticing elixir of vanity has corrupted those who seek my council on this night. While they are entranced by the illusion of ascendancy, they will soon receive a pantheonic judgement for their narcissistic indulgences.

The coils of the serpent tighten their asphyxiating grip on their fortune.