You will dance again. You think that you may not - but He has other plans. And one day you'll forget the past, and rise above, and simply dance.
Breaker is your name, dear one. Breaker is your destiny! Dancing on the pain . . . dancing on the fear . . . crushing the enemy beneath your warring, graceful feet.
And so you'll break the others free - the prisoners who sleep. They shall be awakened by the dance!
Artwork: Raise From Gold (c) Van Renselar