When the stars weep and the shadows lengthen, the veil between worlds shall thin, and the cosmos will stand on the brink of oblivion. In this hour of darkness, the Cosmic Weaver shall arise, a beacon forged from the unity of three. He who dances the line between creation and destruction, who binds the light and dark, shall reforge the cosmic ether. Only through his hands shall harmony be restored, lest the stars flicker out and silence reigns supreme.

-Channeled By Echo