I lived among the green hills of Idegorria, where gigantic trees grow and crystal waterfalls sparkle. I painted this world by changing reality, because I am a creator. I was happy. But my life changed on the day I became a captive of a foreign conqueror. He has white hair, fiery eyes, and the body of a warrior. I know who he is—the Armanian, the demon Rankhara. The one who is spoken of in whispers so as not to bring trouble. He brought death and blood to my world, painted it red and black, became the one to whom I swore to take revenge. And… I couldn’t…