Helios

I once had a dream.
A dream in which the sun rises, holding a sword of light.

With one mighty swing, he divides the moon and stars from the sky.
"To free yourselves, you must learn to bear each other's thorns."

He locks each of them away, sacrificing his own light to do so.
"To be free from the past, we must suffer the future."

Harmony shines through the light he left behind.
"To free the world, I must destroy it."

And to all ends, he protects the world.
"Lonely Mother, pray that I am never free."