A renowned warrior came into a field to
do battle.
The first challenger he met was his
greatest adversary: Ego.
Both soldiers drew their swords and
engaged in battle. They fought for many frantic minutes with no harm
coming to either individual; both becoming increasingly fatigued as
the conflict went on. But at a crucial moment, when the first warrior
had Ego nearly defeated, he misjudged his opponent's strength and was
pushed off balance and fell to the ground.
Ego, a smile coming across his face,
raised his weapon and prepared to finish the conflict with one mighty
swing of his sword.
But before he could do so, a chill
breeze moved across the field, and on it sailed an arrow that pierced
the armour of Ego, causing him to fall dead to the ground. The first
warrior, incredulous, looked to his right and saw a third warrior
carrying a bow.
His name was True Self.
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