Once upon a time,
a boy posed a question to the queen of all demons.
You always stare down at the world so sadly.
Why arent you happy?
The queen replied:
If you promise to grant my wish, then I will show you a happier face.
But if you break the promise...
I will feast upon your flesh.
Even so, will you make the promise?
"I will" said the young boy firmly.
Then I will tell you my wish...
The boy was determined to open the Queen's hiddn door.
What he saw there was...
I couldn't believe in you, or even in myself.
But you always fought hard alone.
I don't need your pity!
I want to take you. I want to make you my possession.
That is my weakness.
My strong desire of the past!
I understand.
I understand now.
We can no longer return to the way things were.
If we can no longer return...
then let everything be destroyed!
Everyone.. everyone has changed,
abandoning me, who remains the same.
I should have known...
