Humans and demons are at war with each other. In the endless darkness where life is devastated, there are warriors who stick to their armor. They raise the index and middle fingers of their right hands and touch them between their eyebrows. "We are braves, we are warriors. We swear by our souls. Protection is our mission." The stars are rising in the most decayed East District... He is a cruel and murderous demon, or he can be a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses on the stone bridge. His origins are a mystery, his identity unknown...