A Solution to All Problems

"Then we will sing it for you," the faces suddenly got stirred up as they started to move rapidly, forming long lines, intersecting between each other, changing the whole shape of the world around me. "A long casted kingdom, a doomed house, a princess will be born, a witch will come out. Life isn't just, with sacrifice she must, abandon her home behind, go to the prince exiled. From ashes to dust, the witch will be recast, a life will be tested, a loving home will be cursed. One save should be done, a kingdom or a witch shall be gone. A newborn princess will be cursed, a savior and destroyer she will be called, only future can tell, whether she will save or kill."

They kept singing it one time after another, forming some sort of melody with their voices. I felt strange, really awkward, hearing my own voice singing to me like a chorus, like that!