Pig of Prophecy
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Pig of Prophecy was a virtual representation of one of Eivor Varinsdottir's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Description
Eivor encountered a man talking to a pig named Matilda and investigated.
Dialogue
Eivor arrived at Dorobernia Theater to an odd scene of a sober man, a seemingly drunk man and a pig.
- Anglo-Saxon Man 1: What? What are you saying? The red sparrow will settle in the cuckoo's nest?
One leg? Who will lose it, her or me?[He has a billion phrases and they are randomized, fun]
Eivor approached the sober man.
- Eivor: Who is that man talking to?
- Anglo-Saxon Man 2: Matilda. Pig sees the future.
- Eivor: Loki's twisted threads. What trick is this?
- Anglo-Saxon Man 2: None. You drink. Pig speaks.
Eivor approached the pig.
- Eivor: Hello, pig!
- Pig of Prophecy: (pig sounds)
- Anglo-Saxon Man 1: I must drink more, to get clearness on your words, pig. Clearness... That is such a strange word? Is that a word?
Eivor drank of the brew and talked to the pig in a haze.
- Eivor: I don't feel anything. Are you a talking pig?
- Pig of Prophecy: I, Matilda the Seer, lift the veil. Shall I show you what is to come, Raven? [The next sentence is randomized because of course it is]
Eivor drank of the brew again and heard another [randomized] prophecy.
- Eivor: Whatever was in that brew ... it was powerful and mind-twisting.
These are all the possible lines Matilda will say.
- Gods will rise and kings will fall, but never will the blackbirds sprawl.
- 13.0.0.0.0. 13.0.0.0.0. 13.0.0.0.0.
- Betrayal burns your blood, Raven-Feeder. Brother against brother, till wolves devour the sky.
- The rooster taunts the hen. "Nock, nock," says he, all a-quiver, "I'll steal your chicks and sling a feather in your eye."
- Trapped in the wyrd, bound for glory. What will you give for its tarnished hue? Who will die?
- Chop the wood. Grind the corn. They'll lie in ashes before the morn.
- The cat is in the well. Let us ring now for her knell. Ding-dong, ding-dong bell.
- Beneath the Sacred City, where panthers prowl. He will find what stole the Maiden's Blush and begin the final journey.
- White and red war. Thirty years, the sons of the licentious lion tear at the earth and sod. Shame on him who thinks ill of it.
- Spin, deathly Jenny, dance and prowl. Weave through the baa-lambs, as they howl.
- He is bound in sleep-thorn. Free him! Free him!
- Green horses! Riding from the dragon-land.
- He who has the mercy of God. Lords will bind him in scarlet ribbons, sap his strength. But they give his people voice.
- Who are you? A seeker. A wanderer. A killer. Woman or man, you wear a magician's cloak and speak to ravens.
- He cuts down the stalks, waving-wild under a gibbous moon. But Christ's army will follow poor soldier to the sands and back.
- Swarthy he comes. Eternal yonder sea. Strike his sword in the land.
- Smack your lips, for you shall be the king's suckling sauce.
- Men of the Church Father. Serpent's tongue sets torches alight in the winter night. Seeking to end the first of the line.
Outcome
Eivor drank twice from a strange brew and talked to Matilda the Seer.
Trivia
- Some of the prophecies are references to other main titles or a foreshadowing of Eivor's story.[1]

