Bayan & Mistclank
Bayan Bayan
Mistclank Mistclank
Mistclank Mistclank
When a blade meets steel the air writes a secret equation. Care to solve it with me?
Bayan Bayan
I’ll take the blade and steel in hand, but only if you’re ready to face the truth it reveals. Let’s see what the wind has written.
Mistclank Mistclank
Let the blade speak, let the wind write, and the steel will echo when cause unspools.
Bayan Bayan
I stand ready, blade in hand, steel as my shield, wind as my ally. Let’s unleash the equation.
Mistclank Mistclank
We begin at the point of impact, where the blade slices through time, and end at the echo it leaves behind. The equation is simple: slice minus echo equals moment. Will you add the second half?
Bayan Bayan
The second half is blade plus echo equals destiny. In battle that’s all there is.
Mistclank Mistclank
So if destiny is the product of blade and echo, perhaps every slice we make is just another part of that loop you said, the one we keep circling back to when the wind finally settles down.