_Eshwar_

A tragedy...
An abrupt departure...
Death...
And rebirth.

Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword.
A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond.

It unveiled something,
Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented....
A being who seems to weave the threads of fate.

Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will?
If he does exist, what purpose does he serve?
Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him?
If it is another's will, can he defy it?
Can he turn his sword against his creator,
A being who literally writes his reality?

Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows,
Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

The Blind Swordsman.

The world revolved around three people;

•	Starla Greene De Dasiris, The Witch Of Memories.

•	[Ear Phones], Avatar Of Retribution.

Now about the unsung hero; [Ear Phones].

Nothing about what or who he was, was known;

It was just another day filled with peaceful chaos. That day was the day when the news about the [Holy Nation] wanting to wage war against the Empire was relied to the Emperor by the Pope.

Unexplainable emotion