Indah was in a garden. It was a beautifully luscious meadow with crops all around. "..where am I?" She asked. The plants all start to rot. "Oh no. No. No. No." she tried to keep the plants alive but failed. Her attempts made her weaker and weaker until she crumpled to the ground. 

The only plant that remained was by her foot. She just barely had the strength to make it grow. Indah used that power. The plant, a strawberry, starts growing more and more until the entire field was strawberries. 

She noticed something in the distance. A table. On it was a book. She opens it and there was a book marked page. It had a few images on it. Hieroglyphs. An Owl. A Torch. Grapevines. A Hammer. A Snake. A caduceus. The book snapped shut and strawberry vines wrapped around it. The vines threw it across the field. 

Indah suddenly started running after the book. She finally grabbed it and it started burning. Indah gasped. A figure suddenly appeared. "..that can be avoided. You have to deliver it." The person said. Indah looked up to see a woman of red hair with a familiar orange t-shirt.

"Annie?" Indah asked. "Hi sis." Annie smiled. "How is everyone? Anyway. You have a part of play in this. You need to find the child of Apollo who holds a box of sound. Once you talk to him, your part shall be found. You will seek after the others and bring them the news. If you all manage to get to the next part alive, you will not lose." Annie warned.

"..W-wait what?-" Indah asked, still confused. "Goodbye, Indah." Annie smiled and faded. 

Indah wakes up in her bed. "...no..." a wave of dread came over her. She just witnessed a prophecy of sorts.