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[Cherry Blossom]

Chevalier's symphony reaches the collective mind.

Worry. Our song reaches you across the Void. Those that once helped banish us hear our song clearly now. Civil Servant has called upon us to protect their journey. The song of the Sour Chorus rippled through the Void. We heard it, we saw it. Their human thralls rained spitfire upon us, in the heart of the Green Waters. Among them those that call themselves, the Core, Rogues and Navy. Their roots reach far and deep.

Disappointment. The void shakes and trembles. The song is faint, but we can hear it. Our 'brethren', the 'Sour Chorus' might have been responsible for such. There is no other song that could cause thralls to gather and strike at us. They have not heeded our call, neither did they ever try to sing. Spitfire was the question, the answer, but not the solution. We have shattered their husks.

Anger. Psyche. Ours song for yours. We shall never falter. Our 'Brethren' have lost their path. Conflict is imminent.