From her soul comes a light as pure as that of a warrior's heart............

.......as the Dark One walks away from her last encounter with the demon who tormented her for too long.........she feels a sense of freedom as never before.........as if the weight and cold of the highest peak has been lifted from her.....light floods within and without......and her heart beats calmly and steadily knowing that this is the last time she ever will be faced with this demon with eyes of a serpent......forever more she will be surrounded by the kindest hearts with souls of pirates and angels intermingled.....for they are the ones who have always truly cared for her.....and the Dark One knows this without doubt.......the harbor is lit with rays of light raining from the skies above.......luna moths flutter in the night and one rests upon her arm peering at her.....love fills her heart as she views this magical creature......one who lives for just one week......but one week that is filled with love for its mate and of the offspring that are brought forth.....and with this the Dark One vows to live every day as though it were her last and to seek and love and care as never before..........and she will discover her true love.....of heart and soul and passion upon the earth she walks upon.....in the fastest time.......now that she loves her own heart......it will bring to her the one with a knightly soul that will hold her within his arms where she will feel the truest of loves from his heart to her own.........