The Prophecy

As Marcus arrived at Elder Rudrick's house, he courteously asked the attendant to inform the Elder of his presence. The ambiance around the Elder's dwelling exuded a serene yet mysterious aura. Elder Rudrick possessed a wise demeanor that commanded respect.

As he was ushered inside, Marcus observed the Elder's composed presence. Rudrick's eyes held a depth of knowledge, and his calmness conveyed a sense of authority.

"Marcus, how have your daily affairs been?" inquired Elder Rudrick, his voice laced with concern and interest.

Showing equal respect, Marcus replied, "Good, Elder Rudrick. Thank you. And how have you been? Your health?"

With a serene smile, Elder Rudrick assured Marcus of his well-being. Then, unexpectedly, he disclosed, "Gia has prophesied to visit you in the temple today."

This revelation piqued Marcus's curiosity. It was the first time such a thing had been mentioned, and he couldn't help but wonder about the reason behind Gia's desire to meet him.

As Marcus stepped into the temple, a serene calmness washed over him, wrapping him in a cocoon of tranquility and gentleness. The atmosphere within the temple walls exuded an otherworldly peace, a sanctuary from the outside world's hustle and bustle.

His eyes fixed upon the statue of Gia, the embodiment of motherly love and tenderness. The craftsmanship captured the essence of kindness and compassion, emanating an ethereal glow that filled the temple with an aura of warmth.

Marcus knelt before the statue, feeling a deep reverence and a sense of connection as he offered his prayers. He bowed his head, his words a silent plea for guidance and understanding in the face of the unknown.

In the hushed reverence of the temple, a subtle shift occurred. A soft, radiant light began to emanate from the statue of Gia, its gentle glow enveloping Marcus. Surprised but not fearful, Marcus felt a soothing warmth suffusing his being, a sensation both comforting and bewildering.

In that moment, a pull tugged at Marcus's very essence, drawing him into the radiant light. He felt himself transported, as if carried by unseen hands, to a place suffused with a profound sense of peace and beauty.

The next instant, Marcus found himself standing before a figure that embodied the essence of serene beauty and motherly tenderness. It was Gia herself, radiant and gentle, exuding an aura of calmness that seemed to embrace him.

"Marcus, my child," her voice echoed softly, carrying a soothing melody that resonated deep within his being. "Do not fear. You are here to receive guidance and understanding."

Marcus felt a surge of emotions—awe, wonder, and a sense of being embraced by an inexplicable sense of reassurance. He stood there, enveloped in Gia's serene presence, feeling a profound connection that transcended mere words.

Gia's serene presence remained unwavering as Marcus collected his thoughts and questioned her purpose for seeking the prophecy of his presence.

"Why did you seek prophecy for my presence?" Marcus inquired, his tone serious and direct.

Gia chuckled softly, her laughter carrying the echo of a gentle breeze. "Why seek when you are among my favorites?" she replied with a touch of playful affection.

Marcus smiled but remained steadfast, "Let's focus, I'm not in the mood for small talk."

Gia chuckled again, acknowledging Marcus's directness. She observed his seemingly confrontational behavior, noting his protective nature veiled behind a facade of indifference.

"Alright, my child," she conceded with a knowing look. "As you wish. I am preparing to enter a deep slumber, during which my protective abilities may wane. I intend to summon Heroes from different realms. They offer their services voluntarily."

Marcus raised an eyebrow skeptically, "Summoning sounds a lot like kidnapping beings from different realms."

"Summoning, huh? Sounds like you're attempting to kidnap individuals from other realms," Marcus remarked, his brow furrowed with concern.

Gia's laughter carried a sense of warmth and wisdom as she replied, "Marcus, my child, these Heroes desire something. I am offering them a chance to fulfill their wishes in exchange for their service. It's a mutual agreement, not coercion."

She continued, her voice laced with understanding, "These Heroes are noble souls who, for reasons beyond their control, perished in their previous lives. They've been reborn in this realm. Your role is to unite them, guide them, and discern those who may harbor ill intentions. Provide counsel and protection from a realm where self-interest often prevails, disregarding the well-being of these reborn souls. However, you must never directly interfere. You have the freedom to act indirectly as you see fit."

Marcus absorbed Gia's words, contemplating the intricacies of her request. He understood the gravity of the task and the necessity of nurturing and safeguarding these reincarnated souls while navigating the complexities of their new existence.

"Guiding, protecting, and nurturing without direct intervention," Marcus mused, pondering the magnitude of the responsibility entrusted to him.

Gia's gentle smile conveyed unwavering confidence in Marcus's abilities. "You possess the wisdom and strength needed for this task, my child. Your guidance will shape the destiny of these Heroes and, in turn, the fate of our realm."

With a sense of duty lingering from his encounter with Gia, Marcus stepped out of the temple, only to find Elder Rudrick awaiting him. The elder's gaze held an air of anticipation as he turned to Marcus, eager for information.

"How was your meeting? Did Gia convey something significant?" Rudrick inquired, his expression reflecting a mix of curiosity and concern.

Marcus contemplated for a moment, weighing the gravity of the situation in his mind. "Should I divulge everything? No, partial disclosure should suffice," he thought to himself. "Gia prophesied potential turmoil in our realm and an anticipated invasion from another realm. She's summoning Heroes from different realms to protect us," Marcus replied, choosing his words carefully.

Elder Rudrick's countenance turned serious at the revelation. "Shouldn't we inform the temple immediately?" he suggested, acknowledging the gravity of the situation.

"No," Marcus replied firmly. "Gia will disclose the prophecy to them when the time is right. Our role is different. We need to establish a school that will invite students from all countries."

Rudrick contemplated Marcus's proposal, understanding the urgency and significance of the task at hand. "This endeavor would require substantial funding," he remarked, foreseeing the financial challenge.

"Yes, but the funds will come from the Nobles and royalty," Marcus affirmed confidently. "Talented commoners will receive free education, ensuring equal opportunities for all."

Elder Rudrick nodded, acknowledging the necessity of such a school and the inclusive approach proposed by Marcus. "This initiative will not only foster unity but also nurture talent regardless of social standing."

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"Absolutely, that's a wise decision. Let's convene a meeting with the other elders in Stoneway village," Marcus replied, his tone resolute with a hint of urgency.

Elder Ruderic nodded in agreement, recognizing the importance of swift action. "I will immediately call for a meeting," he affirmed, already planning to gather the council of village elders to discuss the pressing matter at hand.

As they both headed towards the heart of Stoneway village, Marcus and Elder Ruderic exchanged silent nods, their steps purposeful and determined. The weight of their conversation with Gia hung in the air, emphasizing the imminent need for collaborative action among the village's council of elders.

Upon reaching the village center, Elder Ruderic swiftly sent word to the other elders, calling for an urgent meeting to address a matter of utmost significance. The other elders, revered for their wisdom and experience, promptly responded to the summons, understanding the gravity of the situation.

Gathered in the council chamber, the elders of Stoneway village, each bearing the weight of their years and responsibilities, sat in silent anticipation. Marcus stood among them, a sense of responsibility evident in his demeanor as he prepared to present the proposal for establishing a school to unite and educate the youth from various realms.

Elder Ruderic, presiding over the council, began the discussion, "My fellow elders, Marcus has brought forth a matter of great importance. Gia, in her prophecy, has foreseen potential turmoil and an impending threat to our realm."

The other elders leaned in, their expressions shifting from curiosity to concern, as Marcus elucidated the urgency of the situation and the proposal to establish a school that would serve as a beacon of unity and learning.

"We propose the creation of a school that invites students from various realms, funded by the Nobles and royalty, offering free education to talented commoners," Marcus explained, outlining the vision for this institution.

The council chamber buzzed with deliberation and discussion as the elders debated the feasibility and implications of such an ambitious endeavor. Conversations revolved around funding, logistics, and the potential impact on the realm's stability.

After a thorough exchange of ideas and concerns, the elders reached a consensus. They acknowledged the necessity of the school and recognized its potential to not only protect but also fortify the realm against impending threats.

"Very well," declared Elder Ruderic, his voice resonating with authority. "We shall proceed with this initiative. Marcus, you shall spearhead the establishment of this school, and together, we shall ensure its success."

With unanimous agreement, the council concluded their meeting, each elder departing with a sense of purpose and determination to support Marcus in this significant undertaking, a venture that promised to unite, educate, and protect the realm from the looming uncertainties ahead.