In the gap between dimension and destiny, there is a silent dialogue.
Ogotto, a prisoner of the deep sea, huddles in the eternal darkness of the Moslik Trench. His scales are the sunken moonlight, and his long tail traces the loneliness of no one listening. The cave is his entire world, and despair is the seaweed that cannot be shaken off.
Argos, the walker of the sky, walks among the orbits of stars and the latitude and longitude of laws. He is a creature of light and rules, forever executing cold orders, but never knowing that he is also imprisoned in the boundless cage of order.
Until a beam of light from another world pierces the abyss like a sharp blade.
A letter from the sky, carrying the coldness of the stars and the unspoken gaze, arrived in the palm of Ogotto. Since then, the two universes that had never intersected began a dangerous resonance.
He uses the murmur of the deep sea as ink to carve the weight of darkness on the gravel; he uses the rhythm of star trails as paper to convey eternal distress among the rays of light. They used each other's eyes to reflect the shape of their own prisons - it turns out that loneliness is a common language that spans all dimensions.
Then, the gods lowered their heads, hoping to see the deep sea; the sharks raised their heads, longing for the starlight.
It is a rush that goes against all established laws. He tore open the curtain of dimension and fell into her hell with thousands of stars; she broke free from the shackles of self-abandonment and stretched out her longing hand towards the crack.
The moment when light and sea touch, it is not annihilation, but the birth of redemption.
Two lonely souls find each other's echo at the end of the world...
Intention: Go both ways