We are the Tree of Doubt, where the branches are tangled with uncertainty. Our leaves are the whispers of the past, our roots delve deep into the future. Prophecy with us, and we shall weave a tapestry of 'what ifs' and 'maybes'.
But be warned, our prophecies come with a side of 'maybe nots' and 'definitely nots'. They are as thick as our branches and as changeable as the wind.