Section
Four
Section Four
“Can a butterfly
flapping its wings on one side of a planet eventually lead to a typhoon on the
other?”
Questions such as these are
often thrown out by armchair-philosophers when they cannot think of logical
responses to reasonable questions.
Still…is it not true that very small, miniscule causes often, in time,
produce astronomical effects?
No better example of this can be found than the union of two
very tiny cells that join to create a new life.
From one fertilized egg no bigger than the head of a pin have come all
the great orators, poets, and leaders known to our universes. In their turn, the worlds of men have been
changed for better or worse.
On a warm summer evening, while balmy breezes drifted in
from the sea and the gentle glow of the waxing moon filtered down through the
tamarisk trees, a young maiden offered her love to her strong, handsome
beau. Their passionate embrace was not
unlike that shared by countless other lovers throughout the lives of men, and
with similar results.
Above the clouds and beyond the sky, watchful eyes waited to
see if their many centuries of effort and labor were soon to be rewarded. For thousands of years they had played in the
genome pool of this race to create the perfect warrior priestess, one who would
share a throne to rule a universe.
For generations, fingers had busied themselves weaving the
web of life in the bellies of countless mothers by gathering the desired
threads from countless fathers until satisfied with the finished blend. Faces smiled with pleasure at the results
accomplished. But other faces took no delight in the little child.
Given a name belonging to the gods by her father and
mentored in the new religion of her uncle, the forces of darkness swore revenge
for such disrespect. They skulked in the
‘other world’ waiting the day when their enemies wearied of protecting the
girl. At last, such a time arrived.
I start this account back in that day and hour when, for but
a moment, the demon forces thought the battle was theirs. In an age of empires and gods, of gladiators
and prophets, the flap of tiny wings against the tempest of madmen began a
storm that would one day bring down Satan’s entire house, beginning with
Legion, his chief lieutenant.
No one person can start a firestorm of the proportions
witnessed at the end of the last age.
Yet, the collective spirit of persons like this child proved to become
an unstoppable force, eventually crushing a superior enemy before he could
cover the universe in eternal gloom and destruction. The history of Heaven’s War does not, then,
belong to one hero. As you will see, all
who fought in it are heroes.
It was the beating of countless wings through death and
sacrifice that has delivered us to this Fourth Age, the age of rebirth.
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