Act VIII

What is justice?
Over the forests, the Goddess weighs Her scales
Across the Tundra, radiance and cold blend as one
Below the sands do those wait among the worms
Beyond the seas does the Goddess spread her love
A King of the sun promising light
A Goddess of the moon who banishes shadow
Her love blots out the darkness
A Heard in shambles protruded by thorns
Torn in the balance of reapers and angels
What will the ultimate outcome be?
Will the Gift triumph and bring out justice and love
Or will all be consumed by fire and war?

Act IX

A heart consumed by sorrow
A soul consumed by regret
A life steeped in solitude
A mind filled with strife
Battle after battle
Day after day
A wolf with no moon
Shattered in greed and deceit
A sky filled only with darkness
But the Goddess is merciful
Her Gifts are endless
And though the moon hath fallen
Her gardens bloom with light and love
For the Gift is what we believe it to be
Love, meaning, power
Though the wolf’s soul is battered and untrusting
That light will give way to those fallen
The Dawn will rise and the thorned heart soothed
For where darkness crawls
That light will shine
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