And so it was.
The end and the beginning.
Four girls lost in the splendor of their own tragedy.
The universe unfurls before you.
Like petals on a flower.
The radiant star, struggling against a tide of voices.
You face an impossible task.
Will you find her, that princess of lies, beyond its cacophony?
The dead pasquinade, her face reflected in mine.
You've faced death before, its contents still a mystery.
What will you do now, on its doorstep once more?
The intrepid Earthling, isolated and alone, your home stolen.
You who have exceeded all expectations.
Can you withstand the pressure of the path before you?
The lunar princess, daughter of that traitor Lovatte.
You who have yet to uncover your people's true folly.
Are you doomed to repeat the cycle?
There are others.
Many others.
But on this eve, my eye is fixed on you.
I have watched you from the start.
My dear Psions, spread so far from each other's loving grasp.
Your paths must diverge.
Much is expected of you.
But I have faith.
Yrix, that brave creature.
She understood.
Euphony is but the first page.
You hear, and now you must see.
I'll be waiting.