You have been given a chance. A chance to avoid all of the pain and suffering you have foreseen that waits for your world. And it is just for you, my youngest child, my little one. All you have to do, my last son, is listen to my voice.
Can you hear it? The sound that builds constantly, the one that tickles at the back of your throat and leaves a resonance in the back of your mind?
Good.
You have listened, and I have shown you the entrance to the place of worship. Use your vehicle if you can but walk if you must.
Ah, you are asking me about the visions. What is coming—the thing you have foreseen—is not something that your world has experienced since the death of the one the Christians called John the Elder.
What you have seen happening in this world so far could be predicted and explained by science. No longer is your species bound by superstition.
No longer does the world believe that the wrath of angered spirits and gods cause the base earth to crack open.
No longer does the world believe that a curse will encourage the oceans to swallow you
No longer does the world believe that foul magics will call the plague upon your house.
But now it is something else that comes. Something that cannot be explained by science. Something that will burn your world until it is nothing but ashes. It is an abomination. It is Trigon the Terrible.
You cannot save your world. The gateway is already being opened. But there is another that you can save, if you are willing to go there.
You have arrived at the entrance. It is an old, abandoned church surrounded by trees and vines, crumbling away and covered in moss. Inside are rows of church pews, a stone altar, and a statue portraying a cloaked woman holding an infant with a diamond in the center of its forehead. This woman is the mother of Pride. Remember her child, for if you survive this place, she will become either your closest ally or your greatest enemy.
If you approach the altar, my little one, you will find a key with a gem similar to the one that lies on the center of Pride's head. Take it and go behind the statue. You will find a door there, made of wood and rimmed with silver. Do not be afraid when you open the door, my son, for vortex will not harm you.
Once you have crossed over to the other side, travel to the castle that lies in the center of this place. The castle itself will appear to be made of marble and will be the only thing that glows in this dark place. Stay on the path, or you shall risk non-existence in the embrace of the void.
Once you have reached the doors of the castle, they will open for you. Walk inside and be brave my son, for your first trial approaches.
Inside you will find an altar dedicated to the Yellow Lord, and in front of it you see a young woman wearing a black cloak, a homunculus made in the image of Pride. If she is praying, then approach her. If not, wait until she starts. If you approach her when she is not in prayer, it will mean a quick but painful death for you, my youngest son.
When she is in prayer, approach her and say, "I seek the blessings of the four that are worshiped here."
She will stand. Bow your head quickly, my son. You are not yet worthy to look upon her visage. Close your eyes if you must.
Next, she will say. "Why do you seek their powers?"
You must be honest with your response. "I seek to cross the threshold created many millennia ago."
She will reply with. "You lack the sufficient knowledge to do such a thing."
You must make the request, "Then share with me this knowledge."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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