Blade to Ashes

Melonise, my poor child who was born to be a hero. You are a part of destiny, a necessity of revelation. You will hold a sharp sword in your hand, carry the glory of heaven on your back, and accept the support of all spirits. Thorns will be your crown, fire will fill your eyes, and ashes will be your tomb. But, Melonise, I don't want you to be a hero. I want you to be a hero. "Then the earth opened its mouth and received the blood of the sacrifice from your hand." "Everything on earth will be blessed by your deeds."