'… Calla's…' — Hypnotized by its shape and crystalline material, I admired the piece in the coffer held in the Emperor's hand. — 'It looks like a sort of hairpin… although a tad… familiar.'
"Alis Abyssi… Wings of Abysm. I believe solely herself knew its use." — The Emperor announced, taking it to caress the shape. — "You are her chosen… it is only correct for you to have it."
'So that's how it is… its name is adequate.' — I thought, attracted and ultimately taking it in my hand. For just as I was thinking, the hairpin looked just like a wing… a wing similar to the fairies's I have met… although torn… as if removed cruelly from the creature… and yet, still beautiful.
"Take it and wear it. I had to replace its value with my own treasures, therefore you have to accept it, child."
"…"
