He studies her kimono in a forest wrapped in gossamer. Its mottled pattern is a moth’s wing.
“Giant monsters appear in Tokyo, and you kidnap me,” the singer says. “Why?”
They reach huge cocoons as she speaks. “My song must awaken the queen. Yours, her king.”
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