This is a magical rope, connecting the unknown and the known. The other end of the rope is bright and warm, and they are in harmony and safe, guarding this dark planet that is about to move; the other end of the rope is cold to the bone, and those dark beauties are groping, tossing, and rolling. They are the souls of darkness.
Soulkiller and Dark Souls.
An incompatible existence.
A blend of battle, blood and love.