War is a strange thing. It is wholly man-made, but its demise is an unavoidable occurrence. It has beginning but it never seem to end; it just flows on indefinitely. Years have passed since the war started, and everytime, despite doing everything. They are always on the losing end. A chance was now given to them, and perhaps the miraculous becomes possible. But will it truly only help them? After all, human tends to desire what they could never have. tboah x tcf (cover photo not mine)