There was still a breeze blowing. All the spirits were listening. Despite the quiet atmosphere, my voice had never reached anyone. Our true power was suppressed. A great soul lay at the feet of the goddess of earth. Strength was devoured by the goddess of fire. The body that once owned was carried away by the goddess of water. Two arms embraced the goddess of the wind. Only the night was visible to the eyes.
Could you hear it...?
Could you hear this faint sound...?
Did you not hear my words…?
My voice was speechless...
My power resided in your heart...
My heart merged as my wings spread around the body of the one who made the contract. My power was connected to my master. In the presence of my master, my soul would never die.
Listen…