Once, three girls slept in quiet repose,
In a world of dreams where time softly flows.
Deep in that long, mysterious trance,
Their flesh was remade by a cosmic dance.

No longer the girls they once were known,
They stand as Irinneas, by destiny grown.
Their eyes now mirror a truth so profound,
In the silent music of life unbound.

In this renewed state, both fierce and free,
They carry the mystery of what can be.
A myth reborn, in flesh and soul combined.
Irinneas, the keepers of a new design.