Light

Excited energy explodes in a fountain of light. Twisting and turning, shimmering and shining, they fly up towards the heavens to brighten the world and the faces that gaze. Their splendor is muted in a vain attempt at hiding their power. But it’s no use, they take on a new tone and burst forth anyway. Red lightning streaks through the clouds. Blue lightning, white lightning, contrast behind the proud monolith. A glowing haze lights the symbol in silhouette. Standing tall and dignified, nothing can knock it down. It was put there for a reason, and that reason can never be diminished, never be destroyed. It will forever be defended, for that reason will always be worth it.