THE PROPHECY'S
INCANDESCENTS.
❝
The key will come through a path unseen, to restore to halves and hope shall spring.
The key will come with bravery and might. The key will bear the burden of the darkest night. The key will come with knowledge, and heal the past from sorrows damage. The key will come to embrace death, but only
one
sacrifice can restore life's breath.
❞
There were humans born in vast, never-ending darkness. Then, there were stars, born in the sky, living in the sky and staying in heaven. The world blossomed underneath. Waves collided one after another, washing up on the beached shores. Trees sprouted from the forest, with their branches covering the grass. Giving shelter to the many animals that roamed the land.
The stars watched as snow coated the mountain peaks and rivers cut through the earth, winding down to find a home in the sea. But then, darkness came sweeping across the land like a plague. Creatures formed from the shadows. Horned demons ripped through the flesh of humans and tore apart everything created. The stars could do nothing as they watched the darkness swallow the world and the people they loved.
Yet, somehow people didn't lose hope. There were people who still looked to them in the sky, praying for answers that the stars couldn't give them, asking for life to be brought back to those they had lost. But from the ashes rose the Incandescents. They mirrored the humans, but they were much more. With their powers, they vanquished the shadows the darkness had created, burying them somewhere no longer reachable.
The Incandescents were worshipped as gods, as heroes. As they aged and eventually passed on, their legacy faded. Currently, the shadows are trying to raise, trying to slither through the cracks. If the darkness breaks through, everything will be lost. There would be no more tears to shed, no more stars to send down. It's up to the remaining Incandescents to save the world.
Unfortunately, the world has forgotten and they believe that the story of Incandescents is nothing more than a legend.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐘 | 𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳 + 𝐭𝐱𝐭
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