He gave me a new life, and he was also my old enemy.
In a bar called "Backlight", I learned to use bartending to interpret people's hearts and use tactics to game fate.
For revenge, I am willing to sink into the darkness; to protect the white moonlight, I long for a glimmer of redemption.
After drinking this glass of wine of destiny, will I become another person, or will I be able to find my own way?
