THE ABYSS WEEPS : The Truth Untold The prophecy

The air was suffocating, damp with decay . The strings wrapped around his limbs cut deep, their sharp edges a cruel reminder of her captivity. Blood dripped in slow , rythmic patterns onto the cold stone floor, but he didn't flinch . Pain was nothing new—it was an old, familiar companion

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Just a little wait and you'll beg for mercy to not kill you This atrocious facade of yours will not save you from disaster. * said in painful but firm voice *

Some where in a shadow , a voice murmured her name — a name she didn't recognise but couldn't forget. "You dont know who you are yet ", it whispered. "But soon you'll know"

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The divine realm shimmered with an otherwordly light, it's air thick with the whispers of countless souls. Floating fragments of ancient temples cast long shadows over a sky filled with swirling constellations. In the centre , a circle of spectral figures stood , their hollow eyes locked on the mortal below

"You shouldn't be here", one said its a voice blend of sorrow and warning

But he didn't flinch or tremble

Jiri

You made me this monster and not even taking blame huh * said in firm voice * You'll tell me why or I'll bring your precious realm to ruin.* he growled, his voice echoing *

The figures hesitated, their silence heavier than the gravity of the stars. In the distance, a chime sounded a— reminder that even here, time was running out"

--- Scene Continuation: Revelation and Danger *"The echoes of his voice seemed to fracture the realm itself. Cracks formed along the floating temple ruins, spilling shards of ethereal light into the abyss below. One of the spectral figures stepped forward, its form shifting and unsteady, like a mirage caught in a storm. ‘You think you deserve answers, but answers won’t save you. You were never meant to survive.’ His fists clenched, the mark of his cursed trinity flaring on his forearm. ‘Then why did you leave me alive?’ The figure’s silence stretched, its head turning toward the constellations above, now flickering erratically. Another voice, softer but colder, answered from the shadows. ‘Alive? No, child. You are a wound. A scar we couldn’t bear to heal.’ Before he could react, a gust of unseen wind swept through the realm, extinguishing the light. Darkness surged forward, and in its center, a shape emerged. Its presence was suffocating, a void that seemed to devour even the stars. ‘It comes,’ one of the figures whispered, their voice trembling. ‘The Fourth Aspect awakens.’ He staggered back, his instincts screaming to run. But from the depths of the void came a whisper, one he couldn’t ignore: ‘Find her. She is the key. She is your undoing.’"* --

THE PROPHECY

~~ " When the king of gold turns to stone, And shadows devours the realm's throne, A soul of fire shall rise from despair, Bound by the heart, the world wont repair."

~~~~ "Two souls entwined, a balance unknown, Shall awaken the light from the seeds of the stone. Yet bewares the creator, the weavers plight, For love and wrath shall birth endless night."

Lets dig later and you are going to find answers of the prophecy written on it

LETS SEE WHAT WILL HAPPEN BETWEEN DEVIL AND ANGEL