Presenting: The Domain of Valor.
Led by Arch Ϯяєαѕυяє Н.ß. λɨɭσ۲σʊʂ (losttreasure)
Antebellum – Rɑɥȿσɱσɲɑ Nιɠɧȶωιɲɠ Ŝуℓνεr (raysomona.batz)
Determinatae – 工ςαяυѕ Λιℓσяσυѕ Ἐяєςнтнєισи (melmel.moonwing)
Sola Fide – Ğαвяιєℓ βℓυєŞţοям (gabrielbluestorm)
Tenebris – Rσƈƙ Vєℳø ƊαяκhєαяϮ (rockharding)
Vigilum In Porta – Tαη Κєrєş Нєᴌᴄаяаxё ßŁɑςκвµяи (tantrickama)
She awoke with an awareness of life, catching her first breath in the blinding light that surrounded her. A light from a dying star, that with its last burst of energy gave birth to her – a new angel.
“Who am I?” She calls out somehow knowing she would be heard even though she saw no other being. “Please answer,” in a soft warm tone “for I am lost.”
The answer came from within her, from around her, every atom seemed to speak to her at once. “You are not lost child you are a great treasure I have created to serve the light.”
The power of the voice and the pure love and acceptance filled her body as she discovered her wings. She opened them wide amazed at the beauty of each feather, perfect as the light she came from. The knowledge of a great past and future filled her, and she accepted with all she is to serve, for she was certain there was no greater joy than to serve the light who created her. She also knew she had a choice and she silently wept for them that chose not to serve.