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Alas! Two loving souls by death cruelly parted. In madness and grief, a dark path started. Calamity was drawn, rituals subverted. But by his cold steel death was averted. Mortal ties broken, with the adeptis he went. Their abiding place filling paternal bonds rent. To his red strings of binding they sent. And they dwelt long together, content. The crane returned to a home without luster. The cobwebs overgrown, the grave-shrouds a fluster. But one bond upon him, this world could not muster.

Thus, does the divine damsel's duty end? But today, a new tale i have to append. Which i shall tell now, if you shall attend.

From the world he seems apart. But there are those who know his heart. With crimson spear and flashing brand. To still the raging tides they stand.

The crane once returned, and once, he was spurned. He turned, and left alone. Now, he might be found with friends all around. To whom he is bound... a home.