“Lo, there will be the day, when our Children, who carry no fault in our deeds, will come to claim the Light which was never granted them!”
“So speak your empty threats of a future not in your hand! I tell thee, so many they may be, our Children’ Light serves every being in our worlds! And when they may crush our Peace, much wiser Kings strike back and armies, drenched in Courage – Power which seeks its match, will crush likewise, so that may golden shine the Sun eternally”
“No King wise enough, no Warrior brave enough, no dashing brute enoug to break my Children! Your King will come against you and he will bring more death upon your Lambs than all ye believed to need stealing the Light from!”
“Begone, fleshly Daemon! Begone with all thy empty words into the Void, wherein they belong!”
And the Wise King lost all Wisdom – had only faith in his Power – and opposed the Light, with ferocious hands that brought Death upon all. Even his own folk cried tears of blood without an end in sight. Yet as red as the soil was sodden, a shine fell downward. Carried on gentle wings, the Daughter glided from the Blessed Isle which she had sent aloft to save what had been left to save – turned her own Blade toward Demise’s pate and crushed him amidst the blood of all people.
So it happened, that an order came forth.
New Power was given, to unite and defend what is good and right, to a King of Might, so that he would carry selfless Love in his Heart and keep Darkness at bay, which saught to blur his eye.
Wisdom always and evermore, to guide and lead, with cautious hands of a Queen, the faithful Spirit and the sacrifice of her own wealth over others’.
The bravest Warrior though, she presented her Sword, invigorated with Love’s Light, so that he may preserve Peace to eternity.
Though where is Light, there Shadow must be. As without Shadow no Light and no Shadow without Light. Every thing its match, to remain Balance on the Goddess of Faith’s Scale..
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