Never Ending Cursed Love

There are loves that end.
And then there are those that never learn.

This is a story of hands that seek each other in every life and lose each other in every age. Of promises never kept-not for lack of will, but because of a curse older than memory itself. Raiden and those who walk beside him do not live a single existence: they pass through many, one after another, reborn each time with different names, familiar wounds, and the same mistake carved into their hearts.
Death does not part them. It only sends them back to the starting point.

Every year, every life, they find each other again.
Every year, every life, they love too late or in the wrong way.
And every time they part, as if fate were a patient animal, waiting only to see them bleed once more.

This is not a story of hope.
It is a story of stubbornness.
Of cursed loves that do not know how to stop, not even when stopping would be mercy.