When Intaro Rhiannon slowly succumbed to her wounds in the arms of her youngest son, she raised her voice for the last time and there was weeping and gnashing of …
And the children entered in awe into a world as young and innocent as themselves. They walked upon the miracle that their parents had handed to them as a gift …
And so it was that those stars, which had grown old in years and spirit, body and soul, perishing in the struggle against the infinity of an all-dissolving power, came …