As far as I remember man was born inferior. Whether in skills or in tactics, both proved to be useful. But each person was born weak. By the gods will, it was up to them to become strong. If they don't then then they would fall. Yet who is willing to take courage when the sword of Damocles soars above their heads?
Yet this isn't a story of good and evil. Neither of what is right or wrong. Actually it was something far from it. It is about a story between to live or survive. That something is between desire and selflessness. Humanity has lived for a long time in luxury that they have forgotten about its suffering. This story is about humanity being brought to a new reality. A story that makes you think that good and evil are not different but one of the same coin. The reality is that we chose but never understand our consequences. When you make your decisions...will you know the difference of your own selfish desire or your own selflessness? Are you willing to take your own responsibilities no matter which actions you take? I am neither hero nor villain in this story. This is the story of not mine but of many. If fate come knocking at your door...will you embrace it with open arms or curse it to all damnation?