I see that you came, very well. I suppose I must get on with it and tell you the tale that you are longing to hear. But I must ask you this; Do you really want to know? Do you want to know what it is to wait for 5000 years, waiting for the other half of your soul? Do you want to know of the pain? The anger? The humiliation? Everything?

Alright, if that it what you wish.

I will tell you of the time, not so long ago by your mortal years, that I and my aibou were seperated. A time that I was sure I would not survive.

So you say I can not die? And why is that? Is it because I am a spirit? Ah, but that is no longer quite true. For now that my lighter half and I have been together so long, our bodies have merged and neither he nor I are spirit or mortal.

But that is not important, it is as they say a tale for another time.

Curious are you?

You should be careful that your curiousity does not get you into trouble. Yes, yes. Back on topic.

So many questions! And I have yet to begin the tale! Calm thyself young one, the story will make sense. You must give me time to start the tale, storytelling is a long lost art. Done properly, I will have woven another world for you to see.

One where the magic that seperated me from my hikari ran free.

Yes, I will begin. Now hush young one, and let me tell you my tale...