Legends arise from feats of soul. When the pure heart beats the monsters for for the betterance of all, when virtue is upheld, their story becomes a never-fade echo for the ages.
Mist the target in thickest fog, rock the branches in howling storm and yet my arrow stays true to heart, for I am the huntress of legend. I bring the end to days of ledger, an end to owing and owed, an end to to bowing and bowed. I send word from the world beyond, I deliver the letter that brings real truth, that which renders equality both easy and obvious to all. And when the parchment touches skin, when it is absorbed into the blood, when the vision clears, you will see as I do, for there is no mist for me; neither is there wind, for this miss there is but victory.
The "Legend of the Knight Angel" is a lesson in chivalry from the grandest of masters. It is a story that resonates through the ages and to the core of each soul that exists in each given moment. It is one of the threads of the divine universe and always woven to the legend of his lover, the Angel Star.
Take the leap into infinity, become a hero of legend so great that in your own lifetime half will believe you myth.
Cassandra was a living myth, a living legend, and to meet her was to gain a sense that you were speaking with an angel, that she had a direct line to God.
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