As if to be purified, the world will be encased in ice so that it can return to the beginning once more.

Whatever happens to the world... I want to have faith in the future.

When are we born? When do we die? Why are we born? Why do we die? The world has been destroyed and we’ve fallen countless times, always resurrecting from the ashes as Paradise. It has happened before, and it will happen again. An endless cycle of life and death.

Dying or getting killed isn’t something unnatural. Living aimlessly without a purpose is.

Instead of looking for wolves, you should probably start suspecting humans.

I don’t trust anyone, so no one trusts me. It's much easier to live this way.

I wanted to take you to paradise. I walked this way only because of you…

Let's meet again, in Paradise.

Having pride doesn’t count for much if you’re dead.

Even if Hell is where we’re headed... We will find Paradise.

A voice calls to me… It says, “Search for Paradise.”