I dream. I dream of a story of the past, of the years far beyond my wildest imagination. A dream of an unfathomable, another world.

"Who are you?"

I see a lovely girl. She is more beautiful and lovely than anything else in the world.

Splatter!

Blood.

"Hey~ Don't you need a guard or anything like that?"

He is a man with a refreshing smile. A man who gives so many things but wants nothing in return. A bright soul who never loses his smile even though he is persecuted by all.

Splatter!

Blood.

"Keukeuk, are you the so-called Great Wisdom? I guess I'm in luck! I thought it to be just another rumor until now!"

A rugged man is laughing in front of hundreds of his subordinates. They are trash – those who gave into their carnal desires.

Splatter!

Blood.

"Ahh, isn't this quite good too? A duel in a plain under the bright, full moon."

He is a beautiful man with a good-natured, confident voice. A man possessing a nobler soul than anyone else in the world.

"Then let us fight. Boundless Slayer."

Splatter!

"Why are you siding with those monsters!? You are human too, right!?"

"Save him. Save him!!! Give me back my brother!!!"

"We will destroy you in the name of justice."

"Why. Why would you do something like this…!"

"Please let me live. Please, I'm begging you…"

"I will wait… for you… in… hell…"

Innumerable people pass by at a terrifying pace. Men crying, shedding tears of blood, women wielding swords with burning hatred, troops rushing in like a tidal wave, and white-haired seniors.

"Die."

"Die."

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Nice to meet you."

"I love you."

"You damned… bastard."

"I should never have met you…"

Blood splatters. Blood splatters on my arms. Blood splatters on my chest...