*He traces ancient runes etched into the temple walls.* The time draws near. Soon, the Eternal Blades will be within my grasp.

Narrator

In an ancient, dimly lit temple, shadows dance across weathered stone walls as three figures gather.

Porryko

My lord, the Order’s defenses are stronger than anticipated.

Porryko

*His armor gleams ominously in the low light.* That lightning wielder, Tobt, is becoming... troublesome.

Narrator 

Miles away, atop a crystal tower, two guardians keep watch. 

Tobt 

Do you feel it? Something is wrong 

today. 

Tobt 

*Static electricity crackles in his fingers.* The air feels... heavy. 

Fokina Scaler 

Indeed. The threads of fate are... shifting. 

 Fokina Scaler 

*His eyes glow faintly with psychic energy.* I’ve seen glimpses, Tobt. Dark possibilities.

Geck Poly 

*He materializes out of thin air.* Well, isn’t this cozy? 

Tobt 

*Lightning flashes around him defensively.* Geck! You’re supposed to be monitoring the lower districts! 

Geck Poly 

And miss all the fun up here? 

Besides… 

Geck Poly 

*A sly smile plays across his scarred face.* You might want to know about the shadow creatures I spotted near the ancient archives. 

Fokina Scaler 

The archives? No… they wouldn’t dare.

Fokina Scaler 

*His ancient symbols pulse with warning.* Unless… 

Tobt 

Unless what? Fokina, what are you not telling us? 

Tobt 

*The air grows thick with tension.* What did you see in these visions? 

Fokina Scaler 

Fokina Scaler 

*His voice trembles with the weight of the prophecy.* He is awakening.