Both Ends of the Sky

He stood on the dividing line of the world. On one side was the war under the haze and the bright lamentation, and on the other side was the clear blue sky and the passionate horn. The red ice crystals danced gently in the sky, and there was a long chant in the mist. O Aquamarine, your children shall stand together. … This is the story of a race of the same origin separated by space for thousands of years, and finally stood together to resist invasion.