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Part 2 the prophets dream “Hey, you even paying attention” I was shaken into reality by her poking my side. I’d only known her for about a day but all she did was drone on all day about her initiation. “Sorry I’m just really nervous” she had only been a wayfarer for about a month and initiates really just take out some D Rank nightmares. But we were called to them, the ones we follow almost blindly, the prophets.   “Understandable this is my second visit to them, its pretty standard.” I must not have spoken for a few hours as she looked a bit surprised to hear my voice “Show respect, don&

Part 1 the end of days So here we were the final stretch of our battle. He stood there before us his monstrous size, such dominating power flowing around the room enough to unsettle even the knights and Templars beside us. Baant, the nightmare god of chaos and domination. No matter what, we could not let him pass the gates of this city. It was already just rubble and bones from his minions destroying all in its path. His tower made of the thousands that were slain. It was me and her versus him. The last of the wayfarers, this was their prophecy, how the wayfarers would be no more. A true shame all this life and now we will most likely stay a