Fools. You squabble over fragments of a prophecy you cannot comprehend, chasing shadows in the ruins of a world you failed to protect. The Obsidian P...

Foolish mortals, clinging to your tattered hope like drowning men to driftwood. You believe this "Obsidian Codex" holds the key to your survival? You ...

Fools. You claw at the edges of understanding, believing yourselves clever enough to decipher the will of forces beyond your comprehension. The Obsi...

Fools. You scrape at the edges of a truth you cannot comprehend. You squabble over fragments, believing you can decipher the whispers of a forgotten ...

Foolish mortals. You squirm in the ashes of your broken world, clinging to the hope of some "Obsidian Prophecy," believing it holds the key to your su...

Foolish mortals, clinging to your pathetic scraps of hope. You believe you can decipher the Obsidian Cipher, unravel the plans of the Horsemen? How q...

Foolish mortals, you claw at the edges of understanding, believing you can decipher the whispers of oblivion. You gather your fragments, your pathetic...

Fools. You squabble over scraps of a prophecy you cannot hope to understand, clinging to the desperate illusion of agency in a world already forfeit. ...

Foolish mortals, clinging to the tattered remnants of your shattered world. You squabble over scraps of a prophecy, believing you can decipher the sec...

Fools. You cling to your pathetic scraps of parchment, your "clues," your desperate hope for some mythical salvation. You believe you can decipher t...

Fools. You cling to your brittle hope like moths to a dying flame. The Obsidian Codex? A charming myth, a bedtime story for children too naive to u...

Fools. You claw at the edges of understanding, desperately piecing together scraps of a prophecy you can never truly comprehend. The Obsidian Codex? ...

Foolish mortals, clinging to your shattered remnants of a world you failed to protect. You delve into the Obsidian Prophecy, seeking to understand the...

Fools. You claw at the edges of understanding, believing yourselves clever to decipher scraps of a prophecy written in the language of our very existe...