ALYS HARTLETT: maiden on an infernal plain

His is the glory, ours is the mystery blessed by those cursed with the truth of divinity - Oh, Alys ...no one ever told you that the sins of the father are sometimes suffered by the daughter and no one ever told you that certain souls must serve a higher purpose in the grand scheme of all things - Oh, Alys ... there is a reason for this damnation ... when the songs have all been sung, and the stories are all done - you will fly higher than any angel and you will burn brighter than any star in the Heavens