A cool breeze blows across the silky moor. The grass sways gently, creating a sea of green. A lone cat, with stars in its fur, glides across the field. It slows until it's face to face with a small pool of crystal water. The starry cat bends over, creating a ripple on contact with the glowing liquid. The cats eyes open as two bright moons. It opened its jaws, words pouring out like sweet honey and ringing loud and clear through the moor.
"From the earth, shadows, mist and flame, four shall come forth to end his rein. The prize be land, power, strength and name, but only one shall be victorious and end this pain."
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