Devil May Cry

About betrayal, about the pain of subversion: before the era, before the dawn of time. With the Forgotten River as the boundary, there is a world of ice and snow to the east, while the land to the west is burning with eternal flames. I know, I thought, everything is inevitable. Until everything is reversed. Did I cry for the first time in my life? After crying, will my destiny and the destiny of the world turn to another fork in the road?