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Rosemary pushed her plate away, satisfied, her eyes wandering over to the tuning fork sticking out of Lucas' jacket. As she reached for it, however, Lucas pressed his phone into her hands instead. The distraction was a success as her eyes widened, her tiny hands latching onto it immediately and paying no attention as Lucas stood, gently placing her down in his seat. He promised Henry he would try, and while it was easy to half-ass it and call it a day, Lucas knew he wouldn't be able to face his former mentor if he didn't give it his full effort. Even if the group in front of him gave him zero inspiration or any hope, he'd drag them all along if he had to. 

He walked behind the chair and rested his free hand on it, waiting until he had everyone's attention. The various curiosity and disinterest from some did nothing to add to his confidence, but he wouldn't leave them wondering for any longer. [color=dodgerblue]"Before I begin, I'll make it clear that whatever is discussed today stays between the people in this room. Should I find that this information has somehow gotten out to anyone else, I'll know who it was, and that'll be the end of your time as Scion or Templar. I'll make sure of it,"[/color] He decided to get that much out of the way as he pulled out the tuning fork, facing the group at large. [color=dodgerblue]"This was too important to be entrusted to any communication that wasn't in-person. And while my visions have been less than helpful, Scion Anani has ensured that I'm not left completely blind in this trying time."[/color]

He looked down at the instrument in his hand, taking in a deep breath. Despite his nerves clawing at him, he was determined to make it work. [color=dodgerblue]"With all of you here as witnesses, I will dive into the sin of Invoking a prophecy--to willingly call on a vision instead of waiting for Incepta to grant me one,"[/color] He announced, knowing full well that few would understand the implication but it needed to be said. [color=dodgerblue]"Instead of looking to the future, however, we look back to the Prophecy of Anani."[/color]

No doubt there would be questions, but they would have to wait. Lucas squeezed his eyes shut before his nerves got the best of him, tightening his grip and banging the fork against the chair in front of him. A single A note rang, mana rippling through the air as it glowed, golden mana streaking around the room. The holy sigil appeared on his forehead once again, but the difference between this and any other vision was that when Lucas opened his eyes, what were once green were now a golden hue as he recited:

[center][color=lightblue][i]She of gold is Incepta
Her teachings illuminate the righteous way
Her temple guides humanity to prosperity

Her blood thrives through her chosen ones
They shall be called Scions and revered
They will be living proof of Her power

This power will flow through their veins 
Once they pass their power will return to Gaia
The inheritor shall find themselves with Her symbol

For one thousand years will Her Scions shape Gaia
With their might they will bring countries to their knees
But beware: Power will always corrupt those that lust for it [/i][/color][/center]

This much was recognizable to anyone who had opened a book in the church as it was known to the public as the Primordial Prophecy, which was the very first prophecy that Scion Anani had received from the Goddess. Its words were recorded a thousand years ago and it was the very same prophecy that brought her under Incepta’s light when she had doubted the goddess. It was famous, it was well known, and to everyone present, this was all there was to it. However, they would find that Lucas had more to say:

[center][color=lightblue][i]Nine hundred ninety four years will pass
The Light of Incepta will rise on Gaian soil
Her birth will be accompanied by tears of a night sky

Born of William’s lineage with eyes of golden earth
Her heart will charm all who meet her
She will lead a fruitful life blessed with love

When Gaia cries for help she will come forth
She shall wield her Blessing as a blade of might
Her enemies will fall to their knees

She will guide her people to prosperity
Gaia will recognize her as their savior
And prosperity will follow anew[/i][/color][/center]

At this, Sonia outright stood up, shocked. She didn't get the chance to say anything just yet, however.

[center][color=lightblue][i]On golden shores Incepta waits
Her light shines through her love for her children
Her shadow is red of blood

An unknown daughter of darkness desires the fall
On the night of the red moon it begins
The mana of Gaia twists

Under the Estoran star will Incepta’s chosen connect
United Her blessing grows ever stronger
Together they drive the shadow away from Her golden shores

Beware Termina
Beware the red of blood[/i][/color][/center]

The golden mana fully dissipated, disappearing without a trace. The holy sigil similarly dimmed from Lucas' forehead and he closed his eyes, leaning heavily onto the chair. After a few seconds, however, he dropped down to one knee, clutching his chest as he gasped for air. The tuning fork also fell to the ground without making a single sound, his free hand clumsily grabbing it and stuffing it in his jacket. It had taken more out of him than he had expected. Still, he refused to stay down for long, pulling himself up and standing, even if he looked like a stiff breeze would knock him out. 

[color=dodgerblue]"Right now, we're aimless,"[/color] His voice was sharp despite looking like he was about to pass out at any moment. [color=dodgerblue]"While each one of us has differing opinions on what our next step should be, it's crucial to be fully informed first. And though it is ultimately up to the individual on their next course of action, we need to make a unified stand. It doesn't have to be text chains and friendship bracelets, but at least if we give off that impression, the enemy [i]will[/i] think twice before their next attack."[/color]

He glanced over at Sonia for a moment before he continued. [color=dodgerblue]"And...the Light of Incepta is..."[/color] He paused, glancing down at Rosemary, who was fully engrossed in reading a book on his phone and gave no attention to the conversation at hand, letting out a giggle. The confirmation was enough to drop Sonia down to her seat, the woman in complete disbelief. Lucas understood her shock, at least. [color=dodgerblue]"I--[i]We[/i] have to do this. For her."[/color]

Belle matched Sonia's disbelief. [color=turquoise]"But she's just a child,"[/color] She couldn't help but remark. 

Now that that much was out there, Lucas supposed he may as well tell it all. [color=dodgerblue]"Yeah...the enemy pressed 'fast-forward' on Incepta's timeline. Ro--[i]The Light[/i] is supposed to challenge Termina in around ten years. But for whatever reason, the enemy is moving now. Any other questions?"[/color] He looked around the room.