Prophecy

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~~~The Flos Mali Prophecy~~~

On the Brightest Night,
And darkest day,
The Nomads Land will be filled.

One Chosen from every Tribe,
And one hidden deep within.

A Evil lurks far below,
An evil may catch your eye,
An evil shines along the grass,
Seeking the death of every Tribe.

The Chosen shall meet here,
In this forbidden land,
The Chosen must save us,
Cause no one else can.

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