>>6134637>A cloud of butterflies flutter throughout the cave, with many landing on the shoulders of the soldiers. Except those did not look like normal butterflies so much as space vaguely stretched in the form of flapping wings. These butterflies melt into the men and then 2 things happen: The first is their enlightenment and the second is a vision.>A vision of time itself, stretched like long undulating snakes of space all branching and converging towards a single point, that of a future where The Machine is activated.>With this, comes the knowledge of how to make that point come sooner.Tribune.Order = "TRANSCENDANCE CANNOT BE ACHIEVED FROM MERE PRAYERS, YOU WILL NEED TO DO MUCH MORE FOR THAT. YOU ARE THE FIRST, MUCH WORK NEEDS YET TO BE DONE. GO."
