Mad God Reboot: My Tarot Salvation Record

The wheel of fate turns, the sun, moon and stars move, and the world is established. The Holy Grail is filled with fine wine, the pentacles are piled in the warehouse, and the emperor and queen drink and talk happily. Now, The towers will collapse, demons will wreak havoc, and Death will raise his scythe high. The sword has been covered with dust, the scepter has been broken, and the lovers are separated. O fool, wake up the long-dormant magician. He was once a righteous pope and a temperate hermit, but in the end he would only be the Hanged Man. The priestess has already glimpsed the final judgment. He will stumble and pick up a heart and drive his chariot to the dawn. The wheel of fortune is still turning impartially, and the world is in its rightful place.