Loreteller
Teller of Lore
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:::zoom out from conch shell in a pearl-decorated oyster:::
I am Fabula,
I will be your guide.
Enter dear guests,
for a new journey.
Here is my prophecy:
At the Beginning of Time,
there is a Creator.
In a world known as Wonderland,
in a library known as Alexandria,
the scribe sits,
writing the records of
all that is, all that was, and all that will be.
The Dreams of the Creator
spiral outwards,
a slow death
yet within that spiral
is life seeking to live.
The Entropy of Dreams
leads us to the
End of Time itself,
but between now and then,
the Creator still dreams.
A Sorceress shall emerge,
the mother, the maiden, the crone,
and she will bear the burden,
while an inventor known as Cid
aids her as well as besets her.
Omega shall awaken,
the Ghost Train shall travel,
and so much more.
This night, an eternal night,
shall overtake time itself,
and all will happen.
Welcome, friends,
to the Beginning of Time.
:::zoom out from conch shell in a pearl-decorated oyster:::
I am Fabula,
I will be your guide.
Enter dear guests,
for a new journey.
Here is my prophecy:
At the Beginning of Time,
there is a Creator.
In a world known as Wonderland,
in a library known as Alexandria,
the scribe sits,
writing the records of
all that is, all that was, and all that will be.
The Dreams of the Creator
spiral outwards,
a slow death
yet within that spiral
is life seeking to live.
The Entropy of Dreams
leads us to the
End of Time itself,
but between now and then,
the Creator still dreams.
A Sorceress shall emerge,
the mother, the maiden, the crone,
and she will bear the burden,
while an inventor known as Cid
aids her as well as besets her.
Omega shall awaken,
the Ghost Train shall travel,
and so much more.
This night, an eternal night,
shall overtake time itself,
and all will happen.
Welcome, friends,
to the Beginning of Time.