<span style='font-family:Optima'><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>Vixen arched her back slightly, reading the documents under a dim light. She scanned over the first paragraph quite fast; Es hut raam fjessam shus sha panymt Ruul, Peurlu ump Naghetsua kyna ymka abaji 5000 iaujt ump uja jaryjm uvsaj shaja paush. Ruul; lyjp yv patsjokseym, toggytap sy gludoa sha lumpt, pavausaj yv Naghetsua. Naghetsua; lyjp yv husjap, pavausaj yv Peurlu. Peurlu; lyjp yv sajjyj, sha vejts sy pea. Sha voap rasfaam sha shjaa rjyshajt fell kymsemoa ut lymd ut leva januemt. It shocked her. Demon lords, reborn every 5000 years. Impossible. The family, the three brothers. Two were already dead. One was left to destroy life as we know it. She looked over the rest of the book. The rest was nonsence, other prophecies. It was always said that Baal would fall in love with a women, and kill himself to save her. This event would trigger the return of Mephistae, who would murder many. But only the women could stop him, and start the cycle all over again. She sighed. It was destiny. It was written in every seer's view, they all new the horrors that await. But destiny could be changed, it was up to her to do so. She turned around, footsteps down the library hall. She raised her staff high. A dim light in the darkness. It was Baal Deathwing. He approached her with a look of worry. He mind read to her; Destiny can be changed, and so it will be, Mephistae has already been sealed away. She looked at him vaugly. Yes, but we must act quickly. A tear came down her face as the two left the library, to change Ramath-Lehi forever.</span></span>
