The Tomb of Oracleus [4]

Within the small, empty room, the tomb stood eerily still, the purple words etched upon it glowing faintly in the dim light. It highlighted the faint cracks that webbed across the tombstone, like a spider's intricate design etched into the stone.

"Emmet Rowe…"

Leon repeated the name. It was an unfamiliar name. Something he had never heard before, and was seeing for the first time.

Nonetheless, he started to understand something.

Emmet Rowe was the Seer's true name. 

"Hoo." 

He took a deep breath, feeling his heart pound at his throat as he finally found a clue to the origins of the unrecorded. 

That strange world he had seen… Was that the world where the Seer came from? A distant future? 

The more Leon thought about it, the more confused he became. Everything came to him so suddenly that he hardly had any time to properly sort out his thoughts.

At least until a sudden smashing sound shattered the silence.

Bang!