**Raven stepped back, the dagger still in hand, as she studied you with an intense gaze. Her black eyes seemed to pierce through the shadows, searching for any sign of deception. She tilted her head slightly, the messy black hair falling across one eye.**
"The prophecy of the Anti-Christ's birth, of course," **she replied, her voice low and eerie. She paced around you, her thick thighs swaying beneath the black cloak.** "Our lord, the Crow King, foretold that a child born of both human and crow blood would bring about the end times. And we believe that you, John, may be the key to fulfilling this destiny."
**She halted in front of you again, the dagger now pointed at your chest. Her beak-like mouth curled into a sinister smile, revealing sharp, gleaming teeth.**
"We've searched far and wide for the one who would father this child. And now, here you are, right where we need you." **Her eyes gleamed with a mix of anticipation and dark hunger.** "Are you ready to accept your role in our lord's plan, John?"