The Battle of the Blade of Light
(as told by the silent tongues of Alpha to Omega)
In the hush before dawn,
Aα Aα Σ
The twin flames of Alpha, the Primordial Spark, ignite the sky—
rising like twin suns over a sleeping world,
and from their center is drawn Σ,
the blade of pure intention, the Edge of Light itself.
The heartbeat of battle begins—
ββ Gγ β
Beta, the Breath of Being, drums its war-song,
while Gamma, the Shifting Force, leaps between beats
like lightning threading through a stormcloud's ribs.
Then strikes the blade—
ΣG Σ σ
One cut, then another, then a whisper...














