She was born a demon, yet her spirit was pure. She could not escape the cycle of fate; all it took was one thought to tip the balance between good and evil. If she believed herself evil, she became a vengeful spirit. If she believed herself good, she became a spirit.
He watched his parents die to save his life. He was unmoved by cruel words, yet powerless against prejudice rooted deep. He lived for the glory of his family and had never lived for himself. That is, until she appeared...
Theme: Fate is already hard enough. Wouldn't it be even harder if we didn't smile now and then?
