Bearing heavy expectations, a youngster having a body possessing blood vessels of both angels and demons unhesitatingly charged towards the battlefield. He bring forth destruction but also life. He stepped on lava, broke through the deep ice and at an even more distant battlefield moving up and down, he slaughtered just to knock down that one lofty figure far ahead.
In the end, there was a day on which he stopped swinging his blade, looking all around, indistinctly his opponent has already disappeared.
Originally what was lofty and absolutely majestic was already beneath his foot.
