You had joined this esoteric cult The Church of The Father's Vision. As you were greeted by the Father himself, a entity wearing a black hooded cloak with a yellow raven beak, devoid of features but a mouth. And he wore long black gloves.

[[The Father]]: "Brothers and sisters, children of faith, I'm glad you joined us to help us create our perfect world, and show the misguided true divine understanding, we'll help you to see the visions."

He gave the goal, in vague, cryptic preaching.