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“To lord Edward Longshanks, our team of experienced wanderers at this instant brought thou the tidings that the “abnormal eclipse” thou referred to was not by any means, a natural flow of the very orb we lived in herself. If what thou quoth is true, I, alas, say to thou there is a possibility of the day of the lord. I received the lord, I admit, yet I receive never today is his day. Dare I say, staying 'I the great beyond for as long as he wished to forbear his fear for what he hath created.
Nay, I never regard this is the lord’s doing. This is… something else. One of our members, with her unusual eyes, took a glimpse of something moving within the darkness covering the atmosphere. She described it as colossal, with palms acting as wings, almost resembling a dragon, and to top it all is its divine gold corporal agent. The price she paid for seeing something or someone that we shouldn’t be seeing is… unconsciousness. Bringing her back and it took her days to recover and wake up. Within those days, we noticed how shifting and shaking she was 'I bed and we also know her shouting and screaming 'I her sleep. It might not but hast been an ill nightmare for her, yet I knew 'twere no mere nightmare would she could not wake up from it.
Wherein she woke up, we asked her what she saw 'I her dreams. She told us she saw him. The thing that she saw 'I the darkness, spoke to her personally 'I her pate. She bid the thing, the “Eclipse”. We began filling her moe questions, but she only answered that she had a “talk” with the thing. Alas, we discovered she passed aroint without awareness. I fear our most own orb, we as humanity, are not the only thing that gained such self-awareness.”