Prophetic Echo
Prophetic Echo. Prophetic Echo comes unbidden, once each lunar cycle, in the hour before dawn. The chosen does not summon it; it summons them, drawing the mind up out of sleep and into a corridor of what has already been decided. The vision is never long — a single image, a name, a face, a fragment of conversation yet to be spoken. It arrives without context and leaves without explanation. The chosen has learned to write what they saw the instant they wake, before the details blur. Some echoes have proved true within the week. Some have taken years. One has not yet come to pass, and the chosen fears it more than any enemy they have met on the road.