Calypso collapses to her knees, her books falling to the ground with a thud. In her small shop, situated in the heart of the bustling capital's Main Street, she kneels amidst the scattered items. Her head droops, and her breathing becomes labored, as if she's being consumed by a powerful vision.

The light star tattoos on her body begin to glow, casting a faint luminescence, mirroring the brilliant glow that envelopes her once-dark eyes. Caught in the grip of the vision, she watches in horror as the worst possible scenario unfolds before her.

In her vision, she sees the most terrifying and menacing duo in all of Elysium, Erebus and Solis, looming over the land like a harbinger of doom. Their names alone send shivers down her spine, and the knowledge that they have chosen their guardian fills her with a profound sense of dread. She sees the chaos that could be unleashed and the peace that could be shattered with their choice of guardian.

Calypso starts feels a pair of hands on her shoulders; shaking her profoundly, a faint voice calling out to her. The vision begins to lose its hold on her and her surroundings return to focus.