phrophecy

[Raul Santos]

Pen still lifted from off her pad, she lets out a terrifying screech.  A crown of Ash and cinder shall come to rest on he who is already long since passed...a whisper in the darkness of rrrrrusted gggold snd fallen stone. I se the Sword and the Ceptre crossed under a crown with blood stained rose petals...I see a dragon dying under the feet of the hunter and the wolf, I see clocks spiralling backwards and Avalon again on fire...I see ....


darkne- and then she falls once more into a catatonic state.

Also "they are all gone."