by BIG TIME MASTER Mon Mar 18, 2013 4:18 pm
After many years living as a hermit in the secret swamp deep within the hidden mountains, I have finally returned to civilization with a startling and profound prophecy.
The village elders gather the people and a few babies are sacrificed, and after much ado I speak these words which ring as an utterly infallible truth to all those who hear, "On the thirteenth page of this thread, the following shall become so: The prism stone....SHALL BE MINE!"
And thus I have spoken, and thus it will be.