They surround Tablis, like poisonous snakes spitting out dark messages through the rotten and sweet gardenia bushes, revealing deeply buried truths and secret codes long lost in history. They surround Gracia, like the hoarse cries of red-eyed crows echoing in the cold and decaying tombs, the silent clamor of the dead and the whispers of dying children. They surround Avalanth, like a one-eyed goat with its throat cut open and half-kneeling in the black magic circle bleeding, the horrible things wandering in the darkness and the nonsense in the mouth of a mad woman.
Intention: All things perish, only love lasts forever