"in unison, we march to your heart, our beloved".

"come all ye faithful! can't you hear her wailing?!"

the perfect game.

"who shares your blue walls with you, our beloved?"

"with golden thoughts we'll shower you, our beloved".

"our beloved, why shy away your beauty from us?"

"and in blood-red we'll pray for you, our beloved".

"and with shades of blue we'll veil you, our beloved."

"... we're watching over you, our beloved".

"only His winds we wait!" protested the clouds!

they were 3.. and alone they slept.. with light..

They keep an eye on him..

Showering in light, they shalt remain.. forever showering..

.. and he followed them until..

"their wings whispered"..

"Follow me. We're just 27 steps away from...", she urged. "Should i?", he thought to himself.

... and the gentle breeze of May's winds braided with her petals.. "I'll go see Warde", she declared to herself..

"Over and over and over again", he ordered..