In the year 960 of the Tzolkin Calendar, the embers of war were still scorching the land of Thebes.
Eight-year-old Camos has silver hair, purple eyes, and a mix of old and new injuries on his body. His world only consisted of the hay in the sheepfold, his father's drunken roar, and the red silk flower at the end of his mother's braid that had long since rotted in the mud. The first thing he learned was to bite his lower lip when in pain and never cry.
Until he met Enrique in the hospital - that mysterious boy with gray-green eyes, slender fingers and a sword cocoon. He carries a wooden box that is heavier than life. The dark blue satin in the box is embroidered with words and the past that no one can understand.
In an accident, the wooden box fell to the ground and the silk satin was stained. In anger, Enric saw in Camos's eyes the same hollow hole that was like his own, beaten to numbness by fate.
But the one-armed man who gave Camos all the pain handed Enric a bronze token engraved with "Menas" late at night by the river.
"Just think of it as... Someone is making amends for their child."
From broken families, to battlefields with fresh blood, to the legendary army composed of "lovers" and armored by bonds - the Holy Army of Thebes.
Two scarred teenagers, burdened with the sins and punishments, honors and scars of their fathers, can they catch each other in the torrent of history and become the first and last ray of light that illuminates each other's abyss?
Concept: Crushed by the torrent of history, two scarred teenagers became each other's only light in the dark age, and used the ultimate bond to jointly fight against the trauma of fate.