A crystal spire rising to the sky, Holding fragments of abandoned time. The final breath of a fallen kingdom Trembles softly in my hands. Climbing the staircase of shattered memory, Whispering the names that time erased. Inside the echoes someone left behind, I find a version of myself. Awaken, heart of the crystal spire, Beat again the destiny once frozen. Across the wounds of the broken ages, Let a new flame rise tonight. Resound, song of the fractured future, Truth flows through shattered moments. My steps become the final key— Tonight, I open the sleeping kingdom. A faint child’s laughter slips Through the smallest crack of time. A promise made long ago Lights the path ahead. A choice heavier than any blade, Truth demands sacrifice. Thousands of hearts sealed in this tower Watch silently as I move. Fragments soar from my fingertips, Dissolving into the dawn wind. In this meeting of past and future, My heart burns once more.
