Perfect Harmony
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Title: Perfect Harmony
Author: Lady LaBelle Decantor
Came the sun, bright in all it's glory. Came the vastness of white-bottomed clouds. Came the wind, lightly rustling the treetops. Came an orchestra of birdsong rising and falling with the wind...
And so it has begun. That which doth live and breath throughout our realm. The very essence to which we are enlightened. And a path scripted for all to assume. One such path adapted with much diveristy to age and races. A path once leading in one altrusitic result to a unified end, now seperates our realm. With the branching of governmental and non governmental organizations, from one into dozens of dozens, one path is now many. As one would have it, and so it seems it could have been no other way, this seperation of one path is the cause of much enmity for our citizens, our leaders, our lands. As walls begin to crumble and light is shed in all directions, some are awakened, whislt others mayhaps blinded, turning away. Some reach for one another, finding some armistice and solace. And others shed their blood violating that which was established long before them. Woefull citizens of Britannia, I beg of thee to listen closely... Our Virtues, given to us by our beloved King, despite ones own, or perhaps ones organization's plight, predetermined, our path to becoming Virtuous. In tune, being that our paths however seperated now, without vacillating, in time will they unite. For I tell you, my brothers and sisters of this land if we are one with Virtuosity, then also are we one with eachother. As it is written, society was handed a common base in the Virtues to which would bond us for our own strength and prosperity. By Virtue ordained within the peoples of our lands, does come a bond of great proportions. Far greater than the path achieved even to reach it.
Lady LaBelle Decantor
Copy Scripted 1-11-2003
Original Script 1-11-2003