I am the last descendant of the great Nostradamus, my name is Emadreton of Lechim, but I introduce myself to you as 
New times impose new ways, and both I and my ancestor are mere servants of the way of the gods and the God. It is the year 2022, and in the age of the three twos, all kinds of magical and astral portals open. I am light and darkness, whoever reads me will be able to walk the new paths. I go ahead, but behind those who have already walked everything since ever.
I tread where the Master's sandal has already trod, I do not go slowly but I am not in a hurry either, be vigilant because I Emadreton of Lechim will give signs and indications. Not everyone will be able to walk the path that never existed, but in the age of the three twos, the earthly and the heavenly are now one but not one, and my ancestor and I, we cohabit. He writes through me.
The defending bull of the big B gains momentum.
And the Japanese will confess his true nationality.
The church of the broken staff will open the doors.
Not every dawn has blood in it, but one is enough.
