Gray Earthly Sound

"At that time, the mist shrouded the world, and the buds might become a spectacle. At that time, I went to the valleys and picked the flowers in full bloom." An uninvited adventure, a demon who was once an angel, a tyrant trying to enslave the world... We will prune the branches of the world - only in this way will its possibilities not decline. In the steel jungle, under the majestic night rain, those forgotten things have never been forgotten. The past is the future, the future is the past: only the present is an eternal wonder.