Red Knight

Golden warm rays of sun made her blond hair almost sparkle as the gentle cool breeze blew. The trees gently rustled and a few leaves tumbled by, as Elektra knealt at the shrine of the Red Knight.
  Tears dripped off of her cheek , as she offered her prayer.

  " Faced on all sides with encroaching enemies, i stand here, in the place where we fought to survive.  We carved out of a hostile wilderness, a place where calm thought and reason could be had, and shrines in your honor have been placed.
     Following your guide and wisdom, i have played to win, led the way, and sacrificed  . . . and yet . . . our destruction looms dark over us, as it draws near. The day of our passing is soon, when all we have done will be dust in the wind, unless you, my lady of strategy, reveal to me, the path , the way , the bridge over the bottomless void of brutal fate . . . i commit all , i seek all that you will give . . . reveal the way and i will go. "

After hours of meditation, a clarity came to her . . . not spoken , but a single image. Vast and far were the horizons, and she saw, clearly . . . .the place that she would stand. Tears fell hard, as her hands shook, her heart breaking. . . and yet, it was shown as she had asked , and it was the path that lay ahead. 
 Late that afternoon, she sent a message to the agent of change, the pivital key of fate , and it was begun.
  That evening. her eyes fell upon this person, and she knew , the Full circle was coming.