Enchanted, I was by the hand of fate
A chance encounter with a royal's mate
A septor in hand, gleaming and bright
He anointed me, bathed me in light
Good or evil, I could not tell
As the septor held me under its spell
But in that moment, I felt reborn
A new beginning, a new dawn
My soul was cleansed, my heart was pure
As the anointment worked its cure
My purpose, my destiny, now laid clear
With this blessing, I had nothing to fear
But whoever I...