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[The Chronicler of
Long ago, before the Third Cataclysm reshaped the face of creation,
one nation rose above all others in the world... Atlantis.

[The Quorum:]
Hear the call Atlanteans, proud we forever,
Mightiest of warriors, we across the sea.
Conquering the world, a legacy eternal,
the arcane sigil high, steel and sorcery!
Blessed with immortality, spires of majesty, glory crowns our destiny!

Host of Z'xulth:]
Your is lost... it shall be devoured by the sea!

[The Chronicler of
And so it was written in the stars, astride the world would stand the
of Atlantis!

And yet disturbingly, voice, a wholly darker and more malevolent
presence, can be lurking within the ancient body of the inscriptions,
an tone which prophesizes doom and ruination for the Atlantean realm,
speaking of a disastrous cataclysm foretold in the when the sun would
burn and the agents of some unfathomable evil would besiege Atlantis,
ultimately compelling the seas to rise and devour the continent, no
trace of the glory which once was. These seem to have been
obscured, and this fact combined with the passage of countless
aeons and the embrace of the eternally shifting sands lamentably me
from the inscriptions on the fragment any further.