The Promised Neverland/King of Neverland

what is it that defines us beings of red and those of black, what are we, is it the way we look, the way we live,
maybe it's the way we kill.

For centuries the creatures of men have been the soul ruler of the world, unmatched in conviction and will, to grow to prosper, and the will to kill and conquer, no other being could mach them for there were no other than men itself that could destroy them.
we were king's and god's of this world!, nothing else could rise above us, for we were alone in it. but all changed when creatures of black emerged in the world.

monster's from nightmares and seemingly hell itself came to devour the kingdom of men.
we are we're too blind to the doom that awaited us

but as beings of men full of pride and arrogance we weren't letting them take the kingdom we built of sweat and blood, and as human beings we did what we do best, like the past before us.