Prologue

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Born from darkness into light

A Mother's pain is turned to joy

as she swaddles her child.

Their habitation is the place

where light spend the night.

Their bodies' heat the only warmth

on this cold and bitter night.

This child shall be called many things:

A Myth, the Queen of Queens

But the mother's heart, a secret mind

This is the child of the Divine.

This night is born to us

A true judge of the soul's gain and loss,

whose wisdom will enflame people's minds.

But

In order for the light to shine so brightly, the darkness must be present.

In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary.

Light is the symbol of truth.

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