And that night I dreamt of a warrior dressed in white, smiting those who lied, and stole and cheated. Defending those who had not the strength nor the will to defend themselves. They cried and mourned over their losses and in their sorrow and anger, they cried out her name, "Karma" . Hearing their cry she answered her people, having no mercy against their prosecutors. A hero to the pacifists, those who keep peace.'
~A.S
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