I have never thought about traveling through time and space and leaving all the people I love and those who love me.
But when the wheel of fate chose me as the lucky one, I didn't even have the right to refuse.
Be it Chrollo or Ilmi, those people can only keep me away like poisonous snakes.
Beauty is pleasing to the eye, but life is obviously more precious
When the diary of the future begins to be written
No escape, only betrayal
Dawn on the sea, a place in dreams