The witch never understands what life is, but she lives forever. In her confusion, she met a dead man who spoke of love to her. She doesn't know what it means, so in order to understand it, she sets out on a journey with an idealistic knight. They may encounter dragons, they may encounter wizards, they may be involved in deep suffering, but what can they do? This is life, you never know what will happen next second. And this land will forever feed on people's tears and blood, embracing their corpses as they die. Just like how their mother hugged them when they were born.
Intention: When destiny has already taken place, does resistance still make sense?