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Prologue
When the war of the beasts brings about the worlds end the goddess descends from the sky, wings of light and dark spread afar she guides us to bliss her gift everlasting.
Act l
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess we seek it thus, and take to the sky.
Ripples form on the water surface the wandering soul knows no rest.
Act ll
There is no hate only joy for you are beloved by the goddess. Hero of the dawn, Healer of the worlds. Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul. Pride is lost, Wings striped away the end is nigh.
Act lll
My friends do you fly a away now? To a world that abhors you and I. All that awaits you is somber morrow, no matter were the winds may blow. My friend, your desire is the bringer of life the gift of the goddess. Even if the morrow is barren of promises nothing shall forestall my return
Act lV
My friend, the fates are cruel. There are no dreams no honour remains.The arrow has left the bow of the goddess. My soul corrupted by vengeance, hath endured torment to find the end of the journey in my own salvation and your eternal slumber.
Legend shall speak of sacrifice at world's end. The wind sails over the waters surface quietly, but surely
Act V
Even if the marrow is barren of promises nothing shall forestall my return.
To become the dew that quenches the land, to spear the sands the seas the skies, I offer thee this silent sacrifice.