"Perish?" Aletha mumbled underneath her breath. "Why would everyone perish?"
"Because," Kali said as her eyes darted over to the group. "It was mentioned in the prophecies of Alaunus. That the power of weakness shall surge through Linuxinia, consuming everything and everyone, removing every magical power."
All paused as The Queen of Linuxinia spread her words, turning to the page of the prophecy.
"Right now, it's at its beginning stages. Isa has been affected in Clearstar and so was I. I only managed to escape due to the opening in the crevice. Sigh, if any of the power of weakness were to spread and corrupt and reach the roots of The Sealed Beatific," She paused once again, with eyes piercing over to her shocked face. " Everyone will fall gravely ill and eventually die."
Silence erupted after her words.
