Warriors of Light

[Warriors of Light]

Present time, Malta


Alonso looked at the distance, his eyes not seeing beautiful view opening before him. He wanted to do so much, he could do so much, he should have done so much more. He knew he was a warrior, and as a warrior, he sometimes couldn't find right words at the time they are most needed. Was it too late? Was it right or wrong choice? He knew the answer, he always knew it, he said it many times, he chose his path long ago. Because he was who he was, and if it really was his essense then he was right in his choice. But was it too late? He looked at the sky, as if trying to find something, and said aloud:

"WE are Warriors of Light. WE are ONE. WE never give up."

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