Prophecy?

The guardian deity was silent for a moment as if he was pondering if he should tell them or not. It was something he had seen in the past. He thought that it already happened because of that incident a thousand years ago and yet those words came to him again. The guardian himself was not even sure if it would be happening this time.

"Duke Galahad Blackwell, this world has started to fall. We may survive now but the future has always been bleak. If one may find a reason to spare this world then we shouldn't worry but if one may find a reason to destroy this world then we may not survive. The future is not set in stone, no matter how small the hope is, we may have the chance to change it." The serpent's voice became a whisper in the air that brought chills to both Ezio and the duke.

"Is this a prophecy?" Duke Galahad asked after he stilled his heart. Those words were already engraved in his mind.