Trick 3 - The Disadvantages of Living

Ventus

To those whom are loved by the wind
Those who, loved by the goddess, seek
She descends with wings black and white, spread afar

All have the ability to soar the skies
Those, who have the biggest wings, fly the highest
Those, who fly the highest, fall the farthest

What love, what life, lives the flightless bird
Wings clipped, there are no dreams, no glory remains

Nothing shall forestall my return
To burn the sands, the dusk, the skies
I offer this to thee, this my silent sacrifice


Lesson 3: Destruction is a form of creation.