His skeleton slid down a wall, as it was with most of his kind he wandered in despair all his life till his inevit death. The shadows cleared and light granted release from the anguish of his existence. Did that Valkyrie know that it's act was one of salvation when it released him from his pain? Or was it just another pawn upon a cosmic chess board between light and dark. Some thing strange happened though, to the creatures surprise some thing began to rouse it from it's eternal slumber, like a lantern of radiant warmth their existed a light that came into view. The reverberations of their queens will strung along it like threads that bond them all. Awaken the creature felt Her call. Luminescence erupted forth as it's skeleton was rendered to golden ashen. For a brief moment there was a stillness till a single eyes focus locked unto the twine that bond their souls and pulled forth that thread into it's self: It worked and weaved like a master tailor whose craft was in forging Life. A spark ignited from that solitary eye and sent shivers of anticipation throughout the hollowed soul who was forgetting it's past yet retaining it's most basic forms of self. Flames shot forth as a Witch emerged where once was the remains, that solitary eye transmigrated away. She hovered and examined herself in perfect understanding. She was no longer a son of His despair, but a daughter of Her light!