16th Jan 2025
"Every day is just like the last," Kart sighed as she looked out at the Viljandi lake. "Who would ever think I was special?" Her friends, Imara and Kia, giggled nearby. "You just don’t know yet, Kart!" exclaimed Imara, with a twinkle in her eye. "Today is the day we’ll find out!" Kia chimed in. Kart shook her head, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear, but deep inside, a spark of curiosity began to flicker. Unbeknownst to her, Archangels watched over this ordinary girl, waiting for the moment she would discover her true purpose.
Later that evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, the air shimmered with magic. Suddenly, a soft melody danced through the air, and Kart felt a pull towards its source. With each step, her heart beat faster, matching the rhythm of 100 beats per minute. At that moment, light swirled around her, and she was able to see flashes of her birth: the clock striking 13:30 PM, her mother singing Michael Jackson's “Black or White” as she took her first breath. "I’m special!" Kart gasped, realizing she was not just an ordinary girl, but the Chosen One.