In a world torn apart by a reason known to anyone who existed since the beginning of time, the two sides swirl amidst occurrences and survival. Somewhere lying amidst these two—somewhere deep-lying—is the bridge connecting these two repulsive races. A bridge may be what they are seen to be. But they are constantly placed in between not allowed to mix into any side. There's no black or white, just shades of grey.
They are not a bridge.
They do not belong to any part.
They do not belong to each other.
They are...
Nexus.