Their is no hate, only joy.
For you are beloved by the goddess.
Hero of the dawn, healer of worlds.
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul.
Pride is looking lost.
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.
Act II
Their is no hate, only joy.
For you are beloved by the goddess.
Hero of the dawn, healer of worlds.
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul.
Pride is looking lost.
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.