This is an emergency. I am delaying my own escape to write this. If you can read this, if you can still read, get out.
Get out of the cities, get away from the roads. Leave your electronics. Stay away from your pets, if you have to pass a domestic animal then keep eye contact and show them a randomly generated number list. Do not use the digits of Pi, it will not work. Do not break eye contact.
All 87 known oracles have been silent for a week, as has the hidden oracle only the chief Archivist knows of. They are destroyed or have abandoned us. If I escape the city I will head for the mountains near -. Do not try to join me. There will be no us. There may never be an us again.
The clouds are vanishing. The flowers all face the moon. Even the dwarves have fled into their deepest tunnels. There is no hope. There is no time. It is too late to die.
If you can still read, get out.