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The Child of True Power
by
Eric Michael Hines
Against the wind a spirit runs
Toward those in dire need.
Without a shield, without a sword,
Without a valiant steed.
She flies into darkness without a care,
No fear of spectres she may find there.
To uplift the fallen,
And unite the oppressed.
To bring forth Light's army,
And smite the rest.
Her strength exceeds her age.
Her smile exceeds her rage.
At Last Day's dawn,
She will come...
Just a child...
She will rise...
Striding on, stern, unblinking,
As the stifling winds blow in her eyes.
"~Endra Cialta Vagolean~"
"-True power lies within.-"
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