Here we stand on the verge of a world's end. So many beliefs now left to question. Where shall the answers be found? And she will stand before a world in chaos. To embrace and become their belief. Descending from the twilight skies of blue, moving like mystical boundaries. Glistening notes of innocence somber though the air as this music fills all souls. As she pulls in all their love to make hope the only thought in the minds of all. The purest of all, the mystical one. The goddess, the Saviour. Without a word spoken they all know. Within her eyes a judgment to come. The purified glory that one must be. A midst the stirs that echo still, and desolance in the winds of an icy chill. Sins shall all be forgiven, but what shall not be forgotten are those who destroy hopes, dreams, and the love people hold within their hearts. For each who have brought this day to exist, an existence to be erased. The fate of all lies within her heart. For she has lived among us, with us, as one of us. Shall she smile, this world gets it's second chance. Shall a tear fall from her eyes, then never again will we embody flesh.
As all stand in silence, her head held down. Memories flood her mind, pain infects her heart. Love and hope empower her soul. And as a gentle tear falls to the ground, she looks up with a smile. My last task is at hand...
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