He is the son of stars and moon, a child born of humanity and the divine.
The long wind brings him kindness, the sea drapes him in armor, flowers adorn his steadfast soul, and voices praise his unyielding spirit.
The previous her brought kindness. This time, he will grant humanity strength through the flames.
The end approaches, judgment draws near, the stars shine, and the flames of hope burn.
Heavenly wisdom entangles, destiny looms vast. The boy draws his sword, shining across the sea of stars.
[Let my body become a blaze, and light the darkness ahead called "the End"...]
[Just like... the way I always hoped it would be.]
