Beneath the Tree awaits the sad lonely demigod who wishes his sister was still here.

Beneath the Tree is where the half-demon shed his first tears.

Beneath the Tree is where the shadow hunters wait in the night.

Beneath the Tree hides wizards who wish to take flight

The tree has held many upon many sorrows,

Yet each one burns bright as they wait for tomorrow.

Never meeting, never seeing each other's pain,

These worlds are separate, much to the Tree's gain.

For the Tree is their mother, their father, their life

And the Tree holds the burden, of all their strife.