An uneventful night

Your lying down to catch the last few rays of the sun quickly turns into you lying down to sleep. It's so... calm. You know, rationally, that the jungle is full of things that poison and eat and shred, to say nothing of the fact that if you have been respawned, let alone respawned to target someone other than the Anathema, things must be dire.

But lying on the temple roof, with the sun setting over the jungle and the ocean, everything seems so peaceful, and you drift off into the realms of sleep.

Of course, being a prophet, your dreams are much less peaceful then your surroundings. Blood runs freely down the sides of the temple, turning into snakes as it flows, the serpents forming a carpet that stretches out to the end of your vision, before a man atop a massive monster arises, stomping his way across the tide of serpents towards you, implacable, crushing your servants just as surely as he will crush you...

You wake up. The stones are warm, and lit by the morning sun. Thankfully, you're facing away from the rising sun, otherwise this would be quite a painful position.

As you start to stand up, you hear drumbeats nearby, from the base of the temple in fact. Instinct kicks in, and you crawl over to the edge of the temple, staying low, and peer out over the edge, looking down at what's below...