Cruel Shura night.
A black figure stood proudly in the air, looking down at everything on the earth with the bloody moon as the background. He was wrapped in dark golden armor, and his long cloak fluttered behind him in the wind, making a hunting sound. An extremely delicate face was filled with the desire to kill. His golden eyes reflected a blood-red light. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pulled out the long sword from his waist with his right hand and raised it high into the air. He slowly and powerfully uttered a cruel word, "Kill!"
His name, Cain, resounded like thunder throughout heaven and earth.
Weiya was wearing a beautiful and dreamy white dress and was sitting by an equally beautiful and dreamy pool, looking at the shining water in a daze. She has long golden hair like the sun and skin as smooth as snow—this is what angels generally have. What's different about her is her eyes. Her eyes are not as blue as the sea like other angels, but a very strange but very beautiful color: not blue, not purple, not red, not green. Those are a pair of beautiful eyes that even gods are jealous of. But it is these exceptionally beautiful eyes that allow Movia to see the future.