There was a blade forged with honor, respect, dignity, virtues, and the duty to protect and punish the evildoers to fulfill the "Will of Good", a will that will never be shattered and will continue until no more trace of evil is felt from the world of mankind. There was also a blade forged by agony, misery, terror, revenge, sins, and the duty to fulfill and be free from the hypocrites who declared themselves as "Heroes" with the "Will of Good" as their greatest weapon to manipulate every soul from the world of mankind. They are not called blades, but rather a "Hero" and a "Villain" who bears love for their wills and duty for their roles. Once upon a time, the existence of the word "and" for both the heroes and the villains started to fade away like a glimpse from a stranger's face, a wind that suddenly passes by and never be felt again, or maybe it is the same as the whisper of someone you love that suddenly doesn't fit right to be called "your love", when it slowly fades away another word brighten the world of heroes and villains, "or" came forth to settle everything between Good or Evil. A Hero or A Villain. Between Love or Duty. In the Face of Uncertain Fate, there were a pair of blades clashing and running from the daylight, hiding their sins that violate their duties, exploring their love for someone they hate, a fight between a hero and a villain that fell in love with each other with a sword in their hands and a rose from the other. "I wish to press my lips to yours, but at the same time, I wish to push my sword through your heart. Yet, I cannot because I do not know who should be my companion until the last day I take my breath from this world. Is it Love or Is it Duty?"