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Tell me what you see in your crystal ball,

O clairvoyant, with your mystical call.

As a demigod, seeking truth from the divine,

Reveal the secrets, the sacred designs.

Does destiny's tapestry unfold before your gaze?

Can you decipher the celestial maze?

Are there cosmic whispers, untold tales,

In the ethereal mist, where truth prevails?

Speak of ancient realms, gods and their lore,

Of heroes who battled, forevermore.

Are there prophecies etched in its gleaming sphere?

Tell me, clairvoyant, what future draws near?

Does it reveal a world engulfed in strife,

Or a path of harmony, where all unite?

Is there a beacon of hope, a guiding light,

To lead us from darkness, to banish the night?

Do you glimpse the rise of empires grand,

Or crumbling civilizations, lost in sand?

Will love and compassion reign supreme,

Or be overshadowed by an endless stream?

Speak, clairvoyant, for I seek the truth divine,

In your crystal ball, where destinies intertwine.

Reveal the wisdom, hidden from mortal eyes,

Unveil the secrets, beneath celestial skies.

For as a demigod, I yearn to understand,

The mystical forces that shape this land.

In your visions, lies the key to unlock,

The mysteries of life, the enigma we stalk.

So, clairvoyant, heed my plea,

Peer into the crystal ball, and let us see,

The path that beckons, the future's call,

Tell me what you see in your mystical ball.