Reymundo: Check this out!
Me: I swear, if it's that spongebob song again...
Reymundo: Trust me, you'll like it
The Song: https://youtu.be/UdSKwSOtp_o?si=toN8rF0DnRwfvcZL
Me: bruh... do you want another prophecy!?
Him: NO
Me: Too late:
Prophecy of Origin
Life And Death,
Wrong and Right,
Find the origin,
or prepare for a smite.
Warriors with hearts of gold,
join together, young and old,
One may perish on this quest
The darkness laid to rest,
A weight off your chest,
Any result is never the best.
Time is standing still.
Standing Still,
Standing Still.
The battle will be fought at the top of the hill
You know the where but not the when,
If not found, the cycle repeats again.
No more turning back.
Turning back,
Turning back.
The end has yet to meet you,
The darkness must not defeat you,
The herosβ of truth and ideal
Will find that neither are real,
And will prepare for a great devouring.
The Beaver must survive.
Must Survive.
MUST SURVIVE.
And all this must happen if both worlds are to thrive.
Beck and Reymundo: WE ARE NOT GOING BACK