It was a peculiar sensation, indescribable, ineffable, beyond words, yet its meaning pointed sharply towards an unerring truth.
[It is a Great Existence you cannot provoke. Mysterious, exalted, unknowable, unfathomable. All who defy its will shall perish.]
[When hatred takes root in your heart against it,]
[The pendulum of death has already begun to swing.]
[Shadows shroud your soul.]
[Death accompanies you at every turn.]
[But this is not the end—it is the beginning. Greater terrors lie ahead, that of eternal torment.]
In that instant, "Fox" was drenched head to toe in sweat, as if a child cowering in fright from a horror film. His entire body curled up, trembling from head to foot, gasping for air in loud pants, his eyes filled with fathomless terror.
"What… what is this?"
"Yes, yes, this… this is guidance, a prophecy, a proclamation, and a revelation."
