It was a cold, misty morning when I received the prophecy that would change the course of my life forever. I was sitting in my small cottage, gazing into the fire, when a hooded figure appeared at my doorstep. I knew immediately that he was an Awakener, like me, but something about his presence made my heart race. He handed me a scroll, which I unfurled with trembling hands. The words etched on the parchment sent shivers down my spine, for I knew they held the key to humanity's fate.
The prophecy spoke of a great evil that was about to be unleashed upon the world, a force so powerful that it would cause the annihilation of all mankind. But there was a glimmer of hope - a hero, the strongest Awakener known to mankin, would arise to defeat the enemy and restore peace to the realm. And then I read the final lines, lines that changed everything: 'But he too shall fall, and the end times shall come upon us.'