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In shadows deep, where mistrust breeds,

A prophecy unfolds, a tale of dire needs.

The God of Fear, with icy heart, shall rise,

Spreading dread and doubt beneath darkened skies.

But from the ancient woods, a Wendigo strong,

Shall heed the call, where legends belong.

With antlers crowned, and hunger deep within,

It shall rise to face the God of Fear, to end his sin.

First Sign: The Frozen Moon's Omen

As the frozen moon, in the heavens high,

Weeps crystalline tears upon a starlit sky,

A harbinger of chaos, it shall soon reveal,

The God of Fear's presence, his malice concealed.

Second Sign: The Whispers of the Forest

When the forest's heart begins to stir,

With murmurs and secrets, a sound so obscure,

The Wendigo shall awaken, its spirit untamed,

To confront the God of Fear, no longer named.

Third Sign: The Dance of Frost and Fire

In a realm where frost and fire unite,

A battleground shall form, where darkness takes flight.

The Wendigo's flames and the God's icy breath,

Shall clash in a battle, heralding fear's death.

Fourth Sign: The Unity of Tribes

From the North, South, East, and West they'll come,

Tribes united, their beating drums thrum.

In alliance strong, with purpose aligned,

They'll aid the Wendigo, fear's grip to unwind.

Fifth Sign: The Howl of Liberation

When the Wendigo's howl pierces the night,

And the God of Fear recoils from the sight,

A new era dawns, as mistrust shall recede,

From the hearts of all who once feared to believe.

Sixth Sign: The Silence of Shadows

As the sun breaks the dawn, and shadows retreat,

The God of Fear's defeat will be complete.

In the hush of tranquility, trust shall grow,

And the Wendigo's legend, forever aglow.

Seventh Sign: The Wendigo's Rest

When the God of Fear lies defeated and still,

The Wendigo, with grace, shall ascend every hill.

To rest in the woods, where its spirit shall mend,

A guardian now, of fear's shadowed end.

In this prophecy foretold, their destinies entwined,

The God of Fear's reign shall be undermined.

For the Wendigo's power, ancient and just,

Shall conquer mistrust, in the ashes of distrust.

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