On a night when the sky was darker than the pools of black ink blotted on paper and the stars sparkled like diamonds strewn across an empty canvas. Over the thundering sound of the waves crashing onto the shore, the unmistakeable bond began to grow, tethered across boundless seas, unhindered by the wind that blew the cold air of uncertainty.
"Have you no fear for the fragility of this bond?" the wind roared.
It swayed and trembled under the merciless onslaught of the wind, unwilling to be destroyed.
"In frailty I do not despair until I've been given the final blow" it whispered.
"There's no kindness in this world foolish one." The wind cackled, its demonic laugh cacophonous.
"In an instant you'd be cut off and whipping about maddeningly in the air. You'll wonder why but it will remain unanswered forever"