The son of the father who is not the father

Born under the moon of Claiming and of Thunder and of Hay

Born as the seventh month dies

Will bring the end to an era of darkness

And the beginning of the years of prosperity

For all that is magic

And the father of the son who is not the son

Father in heart and soul and everything but blood

Will protect and guide him

Shelter him and lead him

He will teach his son, the most worthy of a pair

The sworn protector of his brother

The neglected child

To overpower the darkness of his time

And united with the one who Sees and her sister who is not her sister

The keeper of magic that is old

The father and the son will find

Their path in life