Read Creator's Thoughts afterwards, please.
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900 years ago, in a world segregated from the realm of humans — mortals — in its entirety, an oracle descended upon the clan of Spirit Foxes.
The oracle that descended was grand, it was sacred as it was carrying the mandate of heaven. It brought with itself tremendous news that shook the Spirit Realm to its core.
"In Pyre's embrace, a creature of flame aborn,
Ten tails aflame, destiny hath sworn.
Through a millenia, it shall ascend,
To realms divine, where dreams transcend."
The moment the prophecy was made, the Spirit Fox clan rejoiced, taking pride in the fact that one day, someone will be born who's destiny was to their god.
A god they had yet to have in ages.
So the clan waited and waited, everyday and every night passing by in the anticipation of the child of prophecy.
