Solve this riddle at our behest
it may seem a bit compressed.
What you seek is before your eyes,
a treasure belonging to her with solemn cries.
Find it, store it, and ponder,
it begs to be opened, yet how? I wonder.
It does not open with a key,
There is no lock, you see.
A simple command is all you need,
but beware of what you've freed.
Once the treasure is extracted
the final ritual has been enacted.

This riddle is but part 1 of the puzzle hidden within the Mad Man's ramblings.
Seek the final 6 crimson pieces among the vain utterances.
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