Frey had uncovered the true horror hidden within the Oracle's prophecy.
Agaroth had never been its central figure.
He was merely a secondary variable—one the Writers had chosen to deal with immediately, despite the danger he might pose in the future.
After all, Agaroth was still weak in that era.
His threat could be erased long before it ever had the chance to bloom.
Odin, however...
Was an entirely different matter.
The Pale Devastation was not an existence that could be dealt with so easily.
The Oracle had foreseen his return.
Yet there was no conceivable way to prevent it.
The Writers did not even know how he could possibly return after meeting his end during the First War between the Writers and the Lords of Mist.
"For now... I believe the Council intends to keep Odin's return a secret for as long as possible."
Lea quietly explained the current situation.
"There is no benefit in revealing it."
"It would only spread panic."
Frey fell into deep thought.
