"... Don't ever leave me again."
Who is it, so sad?
"... It doesn't matter,... No matter what you do... I will support you."
Who is it that speaks so tenderly?
"No!!!!"
Who is it, roaring so helplessly?
"... I don't want you to be treated like that anymore,... I love you the most."
Who is it, quietly closing the intoxicating wine-red eyes?
The silver snow is flying all over the sky, and the blood and tears are alluring and terrifying. Whose heart is soothed and whose heart is dyed red...