
An injured soldier, A compassionate maiden, A blue stone, Infused with magic, The source of life, To save the stricken, And bind unknowing souls, Can the dying still live? Can the shredded be saved? With hearts of gold, And unearthly will, Find me my saviour, Find me my light. Disclaimer: The image featured on the cover is not mine.Tous Droits Réservés
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