/"How can you fall in love with me?"/
—— Fabrebeck, "The Garden of Eden at War"
Human beings are always walking on the edge of cliffs, always wandering under sharp edges and knives, and always wandering about the unspeakable misery of the world. Deep love and affection are like the light before the shadow, and they are pretending to be strong before the bleeding stops. Just like a meteor that is gorgeous and dazzling when it passes by, but after it falls, it will eventually turn into a gray stone that no one cares about. The fine patterns layered on it can only prove that it was only once glorious.
No one would want to confide in a lonely lunatic, because everyone thinks they are walking, living and dying normally.
When the sun no longer rises the moon will fill the sky and the tides will roll forever. When the down-and-out loser puts on the armor crafted by Dark Night, he becomes his own winner. The world applauds calmly in the struggle, and the huge hourglass allows the blue secrets deep in the body to fall.
"How do humans measure love?"
"With the pain of separation."
"I was born not completely myself, so broken dreams and a chaotic fate were all within my expectations."
——Fiona Lestrange
The first meeting is not a startling glance, a heartbeat lasts a lifetime.
Purpose: redemption