Was paks ra riomo aje hymmnos oz futare…

The seven coloured spiral tower everlastingly pulls the flow of all things in Creation.

And now, among a reverberating unison of voices, its threads resonate once again.

Under the cerulean skies of one of the many paths the fate of Ar Ciel can take,
eleven souls shall gather at the Singing Hills to recite this yet unknown rhapsody.

The Interweaving Paeans That Guide The Flow of Everything—

—This is the future their songs weave.


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