Aira has this passion for writing. For all she knows, she could write and write just to express herself. She feels like she would die if she won't write. But who would've thought that someone who has the same passion as her would leave a blot in her plain paper? Ryle has no idea that he'd meet Aira in a place where their passion would play a role in their fate. Would they be able to recreate the blot as a nice piece of art?