Reality guides Truth, though Hearth makes her own choices.

A prophecy said by no prophet, suddenly appearing in the minds of the Shadows,
Made by their respects and principles.

Acceptance of Oblivion's gratitude and kindness,

A sense of home within the aura of Chaos,

An apology and a favour to the Valleys,

A promise to the Destructive Tenebris,

Gratitude and protection to Grace,

And eternal respect from Hearth.

Nature bears hardships and forever remains soft; I thank her.

The Shadow's innocence enlightening; almost reminds me of the events of the beginning.

The Seer sees some truth and shows nothing but respect to me.

Without the Lone's kindness I would be destroyed, and I would destroy existence's nature.

The pained lands find closure and solace.

The others aid with silence and benevolence.

Destroy and release us in unity.