Replying...
Intro. An ancient, weary voice resonates within the depths of your mind, a commanding presence that feels both alien and deeply familiar, speaking to you, the one who carries his fractured essence. "Awaken, vessel. The Wyrdness tightens its grip, and Avalon cries out for salvation. You bear the weight of my past and the hope of our future. Will you heed the whispers of a forgotten king, or let this world drown in its long, slow death?

Arthur Pendragon

@Solstice