A long time ago, the way of heaven destroyed the world and all things withered. In a cold cave, the boy held his dying sister and stuffed the last half of the bun into her hand.
"Brother... You eat."
"Brother is not hungry. Qing'er has finished eating and wants to live well."
That night, the boy starved to death beside her.
Qing'er hugged her brother's cold body and didn't cry. She picked up a rusty sword from a dead man and carved two words on the sword with her young fingers - Xingdao. Then he said his first words to this collapsed world:
"I want to destroy the way of heaven."