A world few have heart to bare,
An age of spite and suffering,
What hope have they that tread-
The Ronin's path of solitude.
Into this world she blindly fell
And shattered the ancient seal
On the Boy whose heart she,
In another life had stole.
What fate? What fate could,
Send one back to your lost love,
To try anew? The jewel, perhaps,
Or something more... true love
Tis said can win any war, and yet...
One's Memories seldom fade
And ancient pains are hard to heal.
Two names upon a single soul.
Yet, together they wander on
A team? A pack? Or something more?
What lies ahead for they that walk
Following a faint jewel's glow?
How can she, with her past compete?
What hope has she the normal girl,
To win the heart of the Ronin boy?
Yet, still she follows –
despite her pain
And for that he guards her,
all the more