This is a story, the story of a man, a man who has lost himself to craving. Craving that isn't real, that swallows one whole... the regret, a second before the end. This is a story from the eyes of a man, a man who sees now the world in only this way...

Maybe dark, Maybe mysterious. Fantasy, hm? Maybe a little? Who can say what the first thing on your mind will be. What will you find? What do you seek? So, tomorrow it may change. Tomorrow it may not. Tomorrow may be lighter, tomorrow it may stop. A man walks on a lonely road... All like him, do.