"Reflections -- they cast my visage aside,
As the reflections gaze at me...
A colored concerto grows,

Lacking an Amethyst..."

Her obsidian corpse remains

in my body, In my soul, and in my gaze..."

Titian:

"A ritual is made."
Aura Spirit:
"We gaze at you..."

Titian:
"A pact with death."
Aura Spirit:

"We know your cause..."
Titian:
"To descend upon..."

Aura Spirit:
"We have her not..."
Titian:

"Where souls go to die."
Aura Spirit:
"Leave us be..."


And so, Titian flew...
Above the souls...

That have been long forgotten...
Omitted by those who have lain here.




This realm lacks a sun,

A benign sight to Titian...
A lit by a concerto of color,
Verdant, Azure, Pale, and Dark


A majestic sight...
Titian wanders through the massless soul...


...And even this presence could not disconcert Titian's grief...
For this realm, lacking a sun

Also lacked the Aura of Amethyst...

[Muttering and maniacal actions of Titian]


Titian:
"Perhaps she truly is dead...

A purity lost, her body left upon my eyelids!
No.. no!
I look down to the ocean of auras...

She must be buried beneath!"

Titian:

"I dive down to the Aura-Sea
Where Life and Death meet
I shall slit and I shall kill

This barricade of soul

In his mind, Titian had grown insane

His body grew with Darkened veils
As he slaughtered a myriad of helpless souls"


Titian:
"I shall slit and I shall kill
This barricade of soul

My faith lies deep beyond the chasm
Wherein Amethyst lies living!


I shall slit and I shall kill
This barricade of soul
Where their energies gather...

Amethyst shall be reborn!

...Aghhhh!

Where are you?!"

Titian:
"I shall slaughter and I shall kill
Even if it takes an Eternity


I will search to eternity's end
I will search from zenith to nadir...
Dark and light have lost all attachment,
All that remains is I...


I will find you, Aura Amethyst.