No Ties Are Meant to Be, Only Loneliness to Gain

Life lasts an instant, and all things must be left behind.

It should have been a joyful reunion, yet a wave of sorrow rose within him. It was as if someone had ripped a piece out of his heart, only for it to be painfully made whole again by the person he had killed with his own hands, the very person who had to kill him.

Even when we meet again, we may not recognize each other.

Years had passed, as if it had all been a great dream. The mountains and rivers stretched far away. The one with fractured memories, the soul dormant within its Host, and the reincarnated one with no memories at all faced off together, leaving only bitterness in their wake.

Theme: Even if we meet again, we may not recognize each other, leaving only endless regrets