She stood, an ethereal voice came from her mouth, "The Dark Children will be born with powers beyond comprehension. Powers that can protect the world, or destroy it." Her eyes fluttered and she collapsed into his arms. He pulled her close, "There you have it, men. We have to find these children and do everything in power to keep them on our side. We have to help them protect the world." The men all nodded and stood, preparing to guard their oracle. If they got this prophesy, so did all those who had an oracle, knowingly or not.