I often enjoy hiking through the trails near my home, and I try to ensure I do so at least once a week. Yesterday, I decided to go for a hike, and as I wandered through a lesser known trail I stumbled across a crumpled up piece of paper. This was odd as the trail was mostly undisturbed and hadn't seen foot traffic in months. To make matters more mysterious, we had heavy rains earlier that day and the paper was perfectly intact.
Now, as I do anytime I find trash in the woods; I picked it up to dispose of it and was startled by the fact that it cut my finger. This was quite unfortunate because it wasn't a basic paper cut, nor was it a gash either. Due to this, I was curious and opened the paper wad to ensure there was no harmful material inside. What I found was even more curious. There was no additional debris contained within the paper. It also appeared to be blank.
I decided that maybe I caught my finger on a rock or stick that cut my finger. That was a logical explanation. I decided to continue with my hike. I wandered forward, following the path as I always did, until I heard a bone shattering scream. I called out, "Hello? Is anyone there? Are you okay?" to which I received no response. I decided to investigate and headed west towards the location of the scream. There it was again, this time louder than the last. Again I called out in vain. As I continued west, I noticed the temperature was dropping and suddenly the scream burst out right next to me. In my fright I managed to fall off of the edge of a cliff that was near by. It was roughly 5 feet, but that was enough to knock me unconscious. When I woke up, you wouldn't believe what I saw. It's the middle of September, and there has to be at least 4 feet of snow on the ground. It's still 92 degrees daily here, how can it have gotten cold enough? How is 3 hours long enough for a blizzard to drop this much snow?
Though this situation had me in quite a panic, I quickly gathered my thoughts and headed back east towards my home. This is a bad situation; I'm in shorts, a tank top, and running shoes. I have no food, about 23 ounces of water left, and have no idea what is going on. As I traveled east, I kept feeling as if I was being followed, though every time I looked over my shoulder, there was nothing there. The screaming began again, and this time, I wasn't going to attempt to help; my priority is getting home safely at this point. Things are just getting too weird for my taste. I began to run home, I wanted away from this place as fast as possible. All of a sudden, everything went black and I woke up in my bed. As I stumbled into the kitchen like I do every morning, I noticed the paper on my counter. That had to mean the whole thing was real. I threw it away and made my coffee. I went out the front door and sat on my porch to drink my coffee and read the newspaper and found that the paper was again waiting for me.
After a while of thinking, I illuminated the paper with a black light. This revealed the following:
Get out while you can, walk, do not run; the thing after me, isn't much fun.
Of the moon to the right, born one of three; watch out for his might, he must not find the.
Hide from the left, where the sun was born; she married her brother, a danger quite warm.
Otherworldly the third, born from the nose; the sea and the storm, of which no one knows.
Make haste, be quick, don't let them combine; their father is strongest, seven divine.
Exit the forest, and never forget; this warning is urgent, that's a safe bet.
I wasn't sure what to make of it, and honestly, it was quite a terrifying situation. I needed to move on with my day, so I ran all my errands, went to work, came home and read a book; then I went to bed.
As I laid there sleeping, I heard the scream again; this time, it was in my house. I took to my feet and grabbed my pistol to defend myself and set off through the house. As I rounded the corner for the living room, I felt a searing pain in my leg; I then felt a freezing chill in my spine, and began to feel like I was drowning. The next thing I know, I'm ten feet in the air and have a devastatingly painful sensation in the middle of my chest. Suddenly, four figures appear and close in on me. They said I must deliver this message, so I am.
Can you tell me who these four beings are?