Only I Know What Awaits

A scheme that reads your opponents' board and hands you a mirror to match it. Set the archenemy against three players and the reward for triggering a scheme has to feel worth the target painted on your head; this one pays out in diversity rather than mass. It counts card types among the permanents your opponents control and lets you drop one matching permanent from hand for each, so a table developing along different axes fuels a wider swing than a table full of the same thing. That flips the usual calculus. Ordinarily the lone player wants opposing boards kept simple; here you are quietly happy to watch opponents build out in every direction, because their variety is the fuel that lets you cheat multiple permanents into play at once. It asks you to hoard a hand stocked across the type chart rather than a single bomb, a subtler deckbuilding demand than most schemes make. The ceiling is a free permanent of every permanent type at once in one motion; the floor, since the ability is optional and needs matching cards in hand, is nothing at all. Which of those you get is decided by how sprawling the opposition has let itself become and by what you have stocked to match it.