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What was she talking about? Rebelling against the other Coven heads? Why would I do that? I’m dedicated to this mission- she just pops back into my life and plays some strange song in front of me like I’m supposed to know?
It sounded… familiar. A little like Raine’s Rhapsody but somber… a requiem of sorts perhaps.
I need healing. I don’t need this. I don’t know what she was talking about but she seemed so certain… I can’t help but shake the feeling something is wrong.
I know there’s something wrong with-
No. No. It’s absolutely fine. I’m fine.
Terra’s been all over me, perhaps that wild witch is trying to do some sort of… psychological magic on me? Eda wouldn’t do this… would she? Would she be that desperate?
Oh my head. Oh Titan, my head. It aches like my heart.
I suppose I should see Terra for some lotus flowers. Those help dull the pain.
It’s sometimes hard to distinguish reality lately. I haven’t picked up my violin in a while. I pick it up and a song comes into my head and…
AHHHHHHHHHHH!!
There’s that song again. I remember it so clearly- no, I don’t. I shouldn’t.