*I prefer not to dream when it is not important. It seemed important. In my rest, three visions came to me before I saw your location here, amidst great sadness. Before that, I saw Thanos. Far away, but the cosmos hates him. His hand reached, so transparent as to be nigh invisible, across the galaxy, six gems radiating about his hand, and numbers, meaningless and forever in some sort of strange equation passing through the stars with his reach.
And then I saw the deviants, and a great war shall erupt, some people lost and returned, and though he is gone, the great devil Set will have his hand in the affair yet.
And most near to hand, I saw the ancient enemy of both our parents, En Sabbah Nur, shifting the pieces and places of the world like game pieces. He is close now, and even awake, my senses tell me they hear and smell his hand in many places.
And finally I saw you, lost here and alone. And for it all, you will, you must, stand as an Eternal. If for nothing else than because you should have been the oracle, not me. You have the finer mind for it, and making sense of such events. But even so, I could not wish this 'gift' on anyone else. But I will need your help and guidance - through all these things. And for that, I'm sorry.*
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