Sometimes Not even the Seer can see beyond the fog with clarity. The Veil shrouds the vision and hides the uncertain.
This time she felt grave tidings, something was off, she was suffocating under the pressure of an unseen entity.
Her Crystal Ball started to crack, and the visage of a Demons eye took form in her Sphere. The Ord shattered, expelling a thick darkness that consumed the room. She had to contain this phenomenon, it was attempting to break through and enter her world though her Crystal. Fear took her as she could hear whispers echo in her mind
ابتهجوا يا بني ، عمري عليكم

Suddenly the phenomenon went silent, and the evil dispersed. She had no idea what was happening, but needed to make others aware, Her Crystal Ball Broken, it would take time to repair it. Let alone the evil could reattempt to cross over.



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