Giới Thiệu Truyện
In solitude, he once walked the face of the earth
Bringing her death, dissolution, discord
He held dominion over that all-pervading, dreadful force
And his fearsome name was known through the sphere
Death is not an ending, but a new beginning …
When the flag of Rose and Sword flutters once again, beneath that same sky
Is it hope, or ruin, that it heralds anew?