{{Aspect|Knock}} CLOSE THE GATES, WOUND THE MOON, WE DEPART UPON MIDNIGHT, FOLLOW THE NEON LIGHTS¿[used]

{{Aspect|Winter}} FROSTBITE SPREADS UPON THE SOIL, THE SUN IS A LENS, THE SKY, CRYSTALLIZED, THE CLOCK WHICH DOES NOT TICK[half-used?]

{{Aspect|Heart}} I AM THE SYMPHONY WHICH REFUSES TO END - THE SHOW MUST GO ON, THE NIGHT IS YOUNG AND OUR INNOCENCE YOUNGER[used]

{{Aspect|Edge}} THE WORLD BLEEDS FOR MY PRESENCE, I GRANT THEM FLOWERS WHICH CUT THEIR MINDS, MY TROT SOUNDS OF THE MARCH OF A THOUSAND SOLDIERS[Used]

{{Aspect|Grail}} THE SUN IS TAINTED RED BY THE WAILS OF THE PLEASURED - THE FLESH IS UNWILLING, YET THE FANGS STILL DESIRE[used]

{{Aspect|Moth}} AS I WALKED IN THE BEYOND I WAILED FOR MY OTHER SOUL, I SHED MY SKIN AND WAITED FOR THE SIGN OF DAWN[used]