Four years had passed since Sagan's called a truce with the D2s. Music was still taboo throughout the world, and melodies ceased to be heard. Somewhere in America, which was now a wasteland, a little boy who grew up not knowing what music is hears the melody from a piano. The one playing it is a young man with black hair named Takt. And then, a deformed creature known as a D2 and a girl named Destiny, who is armed with a sword, appear as though they were lured in by the melody.
But then, on another night filled with 
shooting stars, many years later...
لكن بعد ذلك، في ليلة أخرى مليئة
...بالشّهب، بعد سنوات عديدة
Bis jedoch …
No obstante,
No obstante,
Mais un autre soir
où les étoiles filaient dans le ciel,
Però...
Contudo, em outra noite de chuva de
estrelas cadentes, muitos anos depois...
Однако… много лет спустя 
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