He stood at the pinnacle, revered and feared as the Crimson Demon King.
She stood next to the hero, wielding the bloodied azure blade.

They were once former childhood friend, now enemies. As he perished at her hands, he swore to throw away his one sided love for her, ...if he ever had a second chance.....he would never love her again.

As she fought the world built upon lies, she recognized the truth as she held the mangled corpse of her former friend. Foolishly, she cried on and on as the world around her collapsed. Craving for his love she once threw away, she swore. If she ever had a second chance, she would never let go of him again...

As they met once again, he did not understand.......why was she so focused on him?!
As they met once again, she wondered......did this block of ice really love her at all?!