Wake up to reality. Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world. The longer you live the more you realise that the only things that truly exist in this reality are merely pain, suffering, and futility. Listen, everywhere you look in this world, wherever this is light, there will always be shadows to be found as well. As long as there is a concept of victors, the vanquished will also exist. The selfish intent to preserve peace, initiates war, and hatred is born in order to protect love. There are nexuses, casual relationships that cannot be seperated. I want to sever the fate of this world. A world of only victors, a world of only peace, a world of only love. I will create such a world