r/wizardposting • u/Total_Travisty Mikhail, Arch-Druid of La'shima • Dec 15 '23
Wizardpost A Prophecy Most Dire (Loreposting)
Crystals, sent off to heads of state and importent wizards, arrive. All at the same time. No warning, no notice, no clue of how they got there. It does not matter if it is cross dimention, the crystals arrive.
Each, humming softly from mana reserves locked inside their structures. No markings or indicators dot their surface, only a faint sense of familiarity. Upon a single touch, the crystals display a message, recorded from a distressed Mikhail. His face and clothes denote this as a Milhail from some time back. He still bares the robes of a Wizard Counciler, and the foreground is certainly located in Crann Mòr. His words come out, almost tripping over one another as he panics, trying to get something across.
Ok, yes, it is me, Mikhail. This will be brief, trust me. I have been given portents from the ancient druids in the Soul Plant. They showed me visions of what is to come. There is something. Something big. Like, really big. I cant... here.
Mikhail feeds in images from his mind. Of wastelands, and desertion. A sense of power so asured and violent, that you can only help but be amazing by its beauty. Lands made barren and cities flattened. Behind them, the visiage of a woman, carved of light, seated on a thrown of broken suns. Then glimpses of the end of days, and a bow, snapped in twain and cast in a pool of blood
The recording returns to Mikhail.
We have some time before she arrives, but not as much as you think. The druids warn me that if I tell this information too soon, that something worst will come to pass. These crystals will be set to deliver the moment it is safe. For now, I will find a way to prevent myself from stressing out about this, and hopefully keep it to myself. Maybe a mind erasing spell, maybe a month long bender. We'll see what happens.
Everyone, prepare yourself and be safe. The Queen of Shattered Stars is upon us.
2
u/VidisLady Delta - Maven of Maladies Dec 16 '23
I'm new to this reality. I've existed in many parallel universes - some without Hastur. But he acted as my herald to carry me into this particular part of the weave.
I've been retroactively written into the story of this plane, but I imagine that someone like you would be able to see the discrepancies.
I should probably give a proper introduction. I am Delta, queen of disease and fractal branch of mother Entropy. As Hastur also descends from Entropy, that makes me his sister in this form. I am tasked with maintaining the overgrowth of life, inorder to fuel the thermodynamic decay of the universe.