My heart was taken by a great and dark wind and blown to the Moon. I saw many things I did not understand and was fearful while my body remained still on this Earth. The White Oceans of the Moon are great and many beasts there consume the hearts of all warriors brought to them.
Many Earths passed as I escaped one beast after another beast. The heart of a warrior is but a moth when on the Moon and never sleeps yet is quicker than most.
In one chase, my moth heart wings touched the heavy waters and I was taken into a moment of great sleep and was about to be swallowed by an animal that can walk on the water there. It has the head and wings of an owl joined to the body of a spider.
A hawk, which all this time had been flying to the Moon, came just in time and stole me from the beak of the owl-spider.
Hawk carried my heart back to my withering body and I was made whole again.
But from where do these dark winds come that once took me away?
And how do I stop the Moon from pulling on my White Oceans stained heart?