killed others. Or perhaps it's the story of a child who was abandoned by his parents and a hero who was abandoned by the world. It's a story of what happened after the two of them parted ways. For that was when the tale of admiration, folly, and love ended, and when the tale everyone built up of repentance, hatred, and dreams began. It was, in the end, a story that needed to be ended. And so, she took up her sword. And so, they drew their blades. It's time for a story. A story of repentance, hatred, and dreams. A story in which she and they dreamed of saving the world. A story they dreamed with all their might, even if it meant throwing themselves to the wolves. And it's the story of the tiny wish that followed that dream.