Strange, only Keiko coud feel the wondrouns whirlwind that swept across the city of Atlantis one fresh Spring morning, many moths ago...she was juust taking her stroll along the sulit paths of the Atlantean plaza when a sudden blow swept her off her feet and carried away to unknown lands....

What remains of her experience are just sensations of sweentess and clamness, of serenity beyind human congition. An Oasis. A Nothingness. A Never-Endness.

The land of two suns and three moons, the place invisible to the common eye. And among its incorporeal, ethereal inhabitars herself, dressed in a blithe dress made of mist...

wTwo months of pure bliss. She couldnlt stay there. When time comes, they said, you shall return. But not yet.

A soft sotto voice whipsering agaisn her ears "Forget me not. Forget not Orion and the land of Kilendare. Forget not that you were one of the few allowed here."

She opens her eyes in the plaza, and in her open hands she sees a bunch of forget-me-nots.