She is a moon in the middle of the night, rising slowly and rising with the tide of the sea.
She had dazzled for many nights, shining brightly and being worshiped by the stars.
She sits high on the top of the mountain, smiling arrogantly.
She cultivated the sun with her own hands and buried it with glory.
Even though the moonlight is gone, I still love her as before.
Hereby, I miss her who gave me a halo——
Mitsuki Kanzaki.