Poverty and war have caused these areas to suffer for years and are devastated as far as the eye can see.
Behind all this, the blood and intrigue have never stopped.
They are not keen on judging good and evil, right and wrong, but they have their own principles.
What drives them to walk desperately in the shadow of a world of gunpowder?
Maybe I stayed too long and couldn't find any reason to leave.
Conception:
Sweet, so sweet, so beautiful! ! ! !