AVATAR by nexus_dragon And the world cried out, "My children!" against the very rocks and earth of birth foolishly called champions, wandering exiled and alone one of them, a prophecy of light and dark a warcry for one voice the other, a voice of reason. Together, towers rose and empires creased on the edge of day the paradigms of order as man's reign began knowing the price of rularship thrown against the walls of dissention between opposing forces who gave the meaning of sin in the name of my Father, a terrible and ravaging war that bespoke of angels and devils. For love, a cause, forged a compact of names underneath, in a place no one could call home with a breath of compassion, a kiss, one rose night fails and my mission falls as the prisioners of a forgotten war sweep the world again "damned" to spreading the voices of reason once more hunted by my and my Father's Avatar.