Epilogue
    (专辑: Heroes Of Mighty Magic - 2016)
    
    Wake up! Wake up!   Time is of the 
essence! I 
must entrust you with what little I 
know before, before I 
must depart. There may be a 
time where our paths cross again, but for now, you must only listen and heed   There is... still hope. There are a 
few that remain. A 
few who can still bring order to the 
chaos, light to dark, turn despair into glory  The 
elder wizards once knew of the 
prophecies. The 
are inscribed in riddles and serpent tongue, in the 
ancient forgotten tomes in the 
deepest of the 
arcane libraries of Winterreach. I 
have seen them with my own eyes!   I 
tried to decipher the 
ancient conundrums and incantations, I 
tried so hard! But for every secret that was unravelled before my eyes, two more stood at my doorstep   For what seemed like aeons I 
worked relentlessly. I 
was at the 
brink of madness many a 
time, and almost succumbed to the 
arcane forces unleashed. One day, I 
finally found myself on the 
verge of unfolding monumental mysteries, when, when they...   And now, the 
have abolished me! The 
Arcane Tribunal deemed my studies... wretched and vile! Curse them! Let the 
wrath of the 
Netherrealm be upon their creaking bones! I 
have not devoted my life to mundane sorcery to please cowards and weaklings!   We must proceed with what has begun. The 
wheels of fate are already spinning and we cannot bide any longer. We are on our own, and splendour shall follow in our wake   So now, hearken. Ever since the 
order of the 
Seven Flames perished, and the 
Dragon Fathers forgathered in the 
Gharad Mountains; they are, albeit mighty beyond mortal comprehension, the 
only thing that now stands in the 
way of the 
brooding calamity in Khrond, and the 
only solace to the 
people of the 
Twilight Kingdoms. A 
bleak comfort indeed   The 
life force in the 
Glades of Lithôe are already dwindling and the 
octarine luster in the 
Forest of Destiny is waning. I 
have beheld it, and I 
have felt it. It will soon be upon us   The 
prophecies however, spoke of the 
crystal bearers. Chosen heroes of starlight born for the 
glory of the 
kingdoms. The 
guardians of man, elf and dwarf and the 
protectors of the 
realms   They shall rise when time are dire, and come bearing arcane light and the 
wrath of dragons. One hero shall arise from every kingdom, and with him, a 
celestial crystal echoing his name. They are the 
Twilight Force   They remain nameless throughout the 
grimoires and tomes, and none speak of their whereabouts or origin. I 
have searched far and wide, over mountains and seas, through the 
voids of Magicka and the 
voices of time, and finally, I 
now know. I 
have seen their visions, and I 
have felt their presence   One is a 
wood elf. A 
swift and cunning woodland ranger with his heart in the 
trees and his spirit on the 
seas. Another is the 
one rightful heir to the 
Emerald Throne. A 
gallant and mighty warrior on his path to his destiny. A 
boy at mind, and a 
true king at heart. The 
third is a 
venerable forest whisperer, a 
mystic herbalist whit the 
gift of beast speech. The 
fourth is a 
half-elf of clandestine nature. With an obsidian will and a 
silent mind, he is the 
shadow death. The 
fifth is an enigma indeed. I 
had trouble discerning his life force through my visions. And I 
was transfixed by the 
power of his spirit. I 
felt surges of malicious contempt, as well as waves of cosmic insight and primordial wisdom. A 
truly intriguing being of eldritch descent   And, my friend... I, unbeknownst to me until the 
last full moon, is the 
last crystal bearer. That is why I 
now, in the 
eleventh hour, come to you. I 
must seek out the 
bearers, and the 
crystals must be unearthed. And you, must in return to fulfill your oaths   The 
Knights of Twilight's Might must gather and rise