Shamura The last.

"Five points to a pentagram, five portents of doom, five siblings stood abreast, five gods and one tomb..." Five becomes four becomes three becomes two becomes one becomes nothing. Kallamar was always frightened of the Red Crown. Yes, fear made a coward of him. My door is the next to be knocked upon. Knock, knock, the Lamb comes to raze, end of days, end of days.