Waves surge forth, their roar echoing across the heavens.
Fish swim through the empty seas, where ancient foam churns and that melody seems to still linger.
"Noble Princess, feast with us!"
Answering the deep sea's call, she danced with the black tide until she alone remained on that grand stage.
"Swordmaster of the seas, why do you stay silent, what makes you sing?"
With every step upon the Earth, she endured the pain, rarely singing, only her crimson blade sang the lament of life.
"Dux Gladiorum, come with me to conquer the starry seas!"
When she found this blazing light, she finally took up her bow, believing it to be the start of the celebration.
...
"Helektra... Helektra... when your song ends, where will you swim to next?"
When futile hopes shatter, she always answers their questions with a solitary melody, yet it enchants all who hear it.
Or perhaps... whether in the mortal realm or the deep sea, the only true listener is the performer herself.