In the heart of the fantasy world, a group of powerful sorceresses gathered around a glowing crystal ball. They were the guardians of the world's fertility, and they had been charged with finding a solution to the world's dwindling populations.
One of the sorceresses, an elderly woman with long silver hair, gazed into the crystal ball. "I see him," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "I see the one who will bring life back to our world."
The other sorceresses leaned in, their eyes fixed on the crystal ball. "What does he look like?" one of them asked.
The elderly sorceress smiled. "He is a young man, with a strong body and a fierce passion. He comes from a world beyond our own, and he possesses a special gift."
The sorceresses nodded, their faces filled with hope. "The Seed of Life," one of them whispered.
The elderly sorceress nodded. "Yes. He is the one who will bring fertility back to our world. We must find him, and bring him to us."
As the sorceresses dispersed, each one returning to her own realm, the elderly sorceress gazed back into the crystal ball. "I will find you, young one," she whispered. "And when I do, you will fulfill your destiny as the Seed of Life."