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There is one who might have, once; one blessed as a boy, the power of the Almighty coursing through his veins. But the boy is now a man, and the man's faith has wavered. I know not if he has the strength. But he will answer the call, and he will not be alone. Others will walk beside this man, this priest. Will they bolster his resolve? Or will they prove a burden to his cause?
Three companions will they be, those who join with him. One will capture his heart, and teach him to love. One will show him the power of the light, and guide his hand. And I will be the third, one who will challenge his faith; one who will challenge him to accept his place. Our road will be treacherous and fraught with danger. But we will walk it. We will stare down the heralds of the inferno. And with Father John at our lead, we will break the swelling tide of evil; or else be swept away by it, with all the world around us.
Posted April 8, 2013