Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140401162322/@comment-24685738-20140401195808

Maria dreamt something along the lines of this:

Maria was wondering through a field of battle, the blood and gore staining her sandals.

She came upon a wounded man, who was her father.

"Father! What happened here?!" She shouted, cradling his head.

"The battle has been lost, my dear. I am dying."

"Who were you fighting?" Maria asked, desperately.

"The Rising Sun." Her father said, and raised a shaking finger to point at the sun, which was stained red with the blood of the fallen.

The Sun's Rays began to shoot towards her, striking her womb, and then her eyes. "I am Blind!" She screamed, and fell to the ground.