"The one born of the unknown prophecy. The one who will end the tyranny of a single ruler. A time will come when voices are heard, and peace will return to all lands," the voice declared, calm yet commanding.
I turned around, my heart pounding as the husky voice echoed through the void. A strange unease mixed with curiosity coursed through me.
I searched for the source of the voice but found only darkness.
I frowned, more confused than ever. "I don't understand any of this. Can you say it more clearly?" My tone was pleading, my face a canvas of desperation.
"You ask too many questions," the voice snapped. "There are things meant to be revealed only when the time is right."
Before I could protest, a sudden gust of wind enveloped me. My feet left the ground, and my surroundings blurred into streaks of light. I was swept away, powerless, until the voice spoke again.
"This is where your questions find their answers," it whispered.
