"I'll come alone in this life, and I won't leave alone. If you've got the guts, meet me in the underworld and fight again!"
Trace~~ You want to play the self-detonation game with me? You've got some nerve~
"Huh? Huhhh? Big Sis, who are you?"
Quit pretending! I'd recognize you even if you turned to ash!
"Waaah, what are you saying? Waaah, mean Big Sis, don't, don't! It hurts, it hurts..."
This is the story that began when I was eight. Amid eternal desire, she was freed from loneliness.
In that boundless tenderness, a suffocating love kept consuming me.
I still don't know what promises we made back then. Only our bond, bound together through life and death, keeps us tied to each other forever.
