Sxaforys Descends
In the skies above us, a light shot across.
It landed in our forest, and we went out to investigate.
When we found the light, it was a crashed rock
But it was opened, like an egg when the bird child is born.
In front of us stood a young lady:
A visitor so beautiful she must have been born of the Stars,
Her hair was white, like the purest of light;
Her skin was pale and her lips were red;
Her eyes were like none I'd ever seen before.
She wore no clothing, and her feet were admirable:
Her toes were all very long, but none were as long as her big toes.
Such a pure and perfect being could only be from the Heavens.
She must be Sxaforys, Chief Messenger of the Great Goddess.
This is the Beginning of the End.
