Darkness draws in, surrounding you in its grip. Gasping for air, you battle a wave of fear, your eyes clinging to a faint light pulsing before you. Gradually growing brighter, until you are able to recognize the glowing orb of a seeing stone.
A voice fills your mind, touches your soul . . .
"It is said that in Avalon, The Gods own the skies, but it is the Seers who command the stars."
You cover your eyes as suddenly, the glowing orb bursts into blinding light, before slowly fading to a soft glow. Jumping back startled, you spy the form of a woman before you, "Galaphyrae", her name, is heard within your mind.
You glance about frantically, trying to locate the origin of the voice, she smirks knowingly at the look of fear in your eyes. She begins to speak, her voice seeming to come from the very darkness surrounding you.
"So little one, you seek the knowledge of a Seer. Knowledge is power, be warned before you seek further. Seers do have the knowledge to command the stars. We have the ability to bring destruction, death, joy and health. We
manipulate the lives of others."
"Seers have the power to heap curses, heal, hinder progress and ultimately kill without being in the presence of our victims. Friends gaze in awe and come beseeching curses and blessings. Foes run, hide and cower in fear of our wrath."
Galaphyrae spreads her arms wide, reveling in the darkness. Lifting her arms wide in the darkness, her voice powerful and mesmerizing fills the air . . .
"Yes! We command the stars! We demand respect! We inspire awe! We acknowledge and thirst for their fear! So come, little one, try your hand at puppeteering the fates of others. I dare you to command the stars! Come little one . . .We await YOU!!"
