A long time ago, there exists a princess but at the same time she was a village's priestess. She protected her village dearly. She often went to the nearby hill and sat under a big cherry blossom tree. It was peaceful. Well, maybe not that peaceful when some bandits often threatened their village, but the priestess had always managed to fend them off and made it so they don't come back again. After some few years, some people arrived. They had the same white hair that the girl had, the difference they had were their horns and the color of their skin. They were strong, but the woman carried an unknown strength and made them challenge the woman in a fight. The priestess won and had those people respect her. This was the beginning of a story forgotten by many. The story of the Sky that balanced the Sun and Moon.