The Prophecies of Set

In the shadows, the serpents whisper. Their words twist through time, bending fate and revealing truths to those who dare listen. These are the Prophecies of Set—omens of what was, what is, and what may yet be.

"When the eagle falls from its perch, the serpent shall rise from the sands, and the old order will crumble beneath the weight of its own lies."

The fall of empires paves the way for new dominions. Watch for the signs of failing authority.

"In the city of glass and steel, a betrayal festers. The hand that feeds will be the hand that strikes, and the night will weep blood."

Trust is the most valuable currency in the modern nights—and the most easily counterfeited.

"The red star heralds the awakening. From the depths, the ancient one stirs, and the children of Set shall dance in the ruins of the world."

Some say the Antediluvians slumber beneath our cities. What dreams might disturb their rest?

"When the river runs dry, the desert shall bloom with the blood of the faithful, and the serpent's kiss shall bring salvation."

In times of great drought, the Ministry offers a different kind of sustenance.

"In the halls of power, a shadow grows. The puppet masters shall become the puppets, and the strings shall be cut by the serpent's fang."

Even those who believe themselves in control serve unseen masters.

"When the moon turns to blood, the veil shall be lifted, and the truth of the night shall be revealed to all."

The Masquerade is not eternal. Prepare for its thinning.

"In the heart of the storm, a whisper shall be heard. The serpent's song shall guide the lost, and the path to freedom shall be revealed."

Listen closely when chaos reigns—that is when our truest guidance comes.

"When the towers fall, the serpent shall rise. From the ashes, a new order shall be born, and the children of Set shall reign."

What you perceive as destruction may simply be transformation.

"In the depths of the earth, a secret lies buried. The serpent's gaze shall uncover it, and the world shall tremble."

Some truths are hidden by time, others by intent. Seek both kinds.

"When the stars align, the gate shall open. The ancient ones shall return, and the serpent's children shall welcome them."

The cosmos holds patterns that few can read. We are among those few.

To Those Who Seek

These whispers are but shadows of the truth, meant for entertainment—or perhaps something more. The choice is yours.