Chapter 03: The Prophecy

As the child grew, Aman kept a watchful eye on him. He saw that the child was different, with a piercing gaze that seemed to look right through him. He couldn't shake the feeling that the child was somehow special, and that he would play a pivotal role in the future of the CaraCult.

One day, as Aman was watching the child play in the courtyard, an elder approached him.

"Master Aman, I have been meditating on the future of the CaraCult. I have had a vision, a prophecy, that I must share with you."

Aman turned to face the elder, curious.

"What is this prophecy?" he asked.

The elder took a deep breath and spoke in a low, solemn voice.

"I saw a great darkness coming. A darkness that will swallow the world and plunge it into chaos. The only hope for the world is a child, a child born under the sign of the crescent moon. This child will be the savior of the world, the one who will lead us to victory over the darkness."

Aman listened intently, his mind racing with questions. Could this child be the one the elder spoke of? Was he truly the savior of the world?

"Master Aman, I know that the child you brought to the Sanctum was born under the crescent moon. He may be the one we have been waiting for."

Aman nodded slowly, deep in thought. He knew that the elder was not one to make such prophecies lightly, and he trusted his judgment.

"We must keep the child safe," Aman said. "We cannot let anyone know of his true identity, or of the prophecy."

The elder nodded in agreement. "We will keep the child hidden, and we will prepare him for the role he must play in the future."

And so, Aman named the child Rhasid, guided by faith. The CaraCult began a new chapter in their history, training Rhasid and teaching him the ways of the warrior and the secrets of the world. They kept him hidden from the rest of the world, for they knew that if anyone discovered the truth, Rhasid would be in grave danger.

Years passed, and Rhasid grew into a young man. Aman watched him with pride, knowing that he was ready to face the challenges that lay ahead. But he also knew that the road ahead would be long and treacherous, and that the fate of the world rested on the shoulders of this one person.

The prophecy weighed heavily on Aman's mind, and he wondered if they were doing the right thing. But he knew that they had no other choice. The fate of the world was in their hands, and they could not fail.