Chapter I

The moon and the stars in the sky

Gazed down upon us in sorrow

You laid there

Motionless in my feet

And the ground below you

Was as cold as the air above

Through the misty fields I wandered

On the path once grassy and warm

(Now thistly and frozen)

My hands cold and stained with sin

Yet my mind clearer than ever

(I would heve you back with me)

I fainted on my way to convent

Not knowing if it was because of the exhaustion

Or the painful awakening to reality

You were gone

After two full moon nights

I regained consciouness

From my torturous nightmare

And found myself alone in a dark, empty hole

So very afraid

I had to leave