The Prophecy

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The prophecy has been set in stone,
The etchings of the past,
The etchings of the present,
The etchings of the future.

The prophecy has been told,
Through the lips of many.
As the universe grows old,
The hearts of mortals become empty.

The sands of time trickle down slowly,
The tides of Fate have begun to cease.
The dreams of mortals grow lonely,
And finally, there is perfect peace.

Peace of mind,
Peace of power,
Peace of Time,
The betrayer will be a Founder.

What lies within,
A soul made of the universe.
A soul connected to their Kin,
A soul who will break the curse.

The Realms have grown restless,
The Council unraveling.
They will have to face acceptance,
They will not know what is happening.

The prophecy is furthered through broken trust,
The prophecy will be finished when three die.
The savior will be fully crushed,
When Time breathes its final sigh.

Time is waving farewell,
Time is slowly ending.
Destiny and Fate will break the spell,
Reality is quietly bending.

The hourglass started it all,
And the hourglass shall end it all.
The hourglass heard their call,
And the hourglass shall take the fall.

The prophecy is true,
The prophecy will ruin.
The prophecy will undo,
Fate's delusion.

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