I did not ask to be chosen. I did not seek out the burden of sacredness or the weight of unseen war. But in the silence between battles and the spaces between breath, something called my name—and it was not a whisper. It was thunder.It came at night, as these things always do. When the world is quiet and the lies no longer hold. I was not sleepin

There comes a time when silence is no longer strength, and mercy no longer wisdom. This is that time. This is the voice of Reckoning.In a world veiled by deception, poisoned by envy, and blinded by arrogance, a clarion call rings out—sharp, clear, and undeniable. Earth Angel Master Magical Healer has spoken, not from ego, but from divine authorit