In days long past, the safeguarded seal.
Yet a fallen drop grows into brambles.
Granted life in the dark night, the path of personal grievance still breathes.
What you seek invites it... a bonfire, perhaps...
Light fears and abhors the blossoms of the shadow-self.
Rasetsu, clad in blood-red garments, dance.
Release it, summon back the golden armor.
This blade that cleaves an inexorable fate.
~Crimson Moonlit Night~
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To realize the world one seeks, the "mahoroba".
A darkness like gathering clouds, a city enshrouded.
Holding the crimson phantom at my back, I bid farewell to the jewel-like echoes of a hundred demons.
Light is darkness; the seat of Yin and Yang... perhaps merely temporary.
The shadow-self's butterflies long for heavenly blossoms.
O female demoness who devours the lives offered by the weak.
Release it, summon back the golden armor.
Until atonement is paid... even across a thousand years, when it revives, this blade will sever it.
Light fears and abhors the blossoms of the shadow-self.
Rasetsu, clad in blood-red garments, dance.
Release it, summon back the golden armor.
This blade that cleaves an inexorable fate.
~Crimson Moonlit Night~