A delicate blade

Lumien had felt numb for a long time, his sword brought no passion, battles brought no thrill.



In a way, he thought that disappearing from the world would be easier, he didn’t want to die necessarily, he couldn’t do that… not to his country but he wasn’t opposed to not waking up in the morning.



A fateful encounter makes his heart beat for the first time as he meets someone who brings out the childlike innocence that he had sold for glory many years ago.

As it turns out, an adult with no childhood was just a child wearing boots far too big for their small feet.