My Blood-Soaked Charged Combo Is Just That Powerful

Because we cannot bring ourselves to abandon what we cherish, the struggle for it will never cease, even if we bleed to the last drop.

Because love lets us taste happiness, we would rather drink poison to quench our thirst, even knowing that hatred is growing in its shadow.

Because no one can live only for themselves, we must give everything we have. Self-sacrifice, too, is a way to survive.

Because we refuse to yield to instinct, we would rather cast aside reason and fight it with madness.