Chapter 110: The Heart of the Moon

Oracle's POV I've saw a lot of people come through these doors. They all have hopes, anxieties, and questions, but they are all looking for something they think they can find. However, few realise that they already possess what they are looking for. I have seen, waited, and read the strands of fate that tie this world together for ages. The time has now arrived. On the brink of something bigger than even I can fully understand, the world trembles. My sanctuary's entrance creaks open, the heavy wood creaking under the weight of those looking for answers. I can tell who they are without seeing them. Their presence is palpable to me, as is the tide of power that hovers over them like a shadow. I have been waiting for them, and they have come to me. For him. As they get closer, I can hear their cautious, gentle footfall. It never changes. The uncertainty, the sense of haste. They think they are looking for information, but they are not yet aware of the cost. The first to advance is Emi