This is a tale from a time when nothing shined brighter than our very souls. We thought this time would last forever. This was actually just a moment that came and went with such speed that the brief happiness lived has become nothing but a myth . . . a myth of a happier time.
So many mysteries to be revealed, Some fates already sealed.Here dreams were hopeful, Mercy in the future . . . doubtful.This is the first of the tales brought to thee by the Scales.This is such a happy rhyme, This myth of a happier time.Fate here apologizes; Dreams no one even recognizes.The future full of twists and surprises;In other storiesthere will be no sorries!