A lonely man once said "Sometimes I just ask myself, why did I create this place? A place that was supposed to be colorful but which turned out to be a world of monochrome." A dead man muttered "Though as cruel as this world may seem, I'm not giving up on it yet." A kind woman thought "This world still has light in it and I will fight for it!" A broken girl shouted out "I will find that light in this wretched world! Til' then, this place will be nothing but grey..." Warning: this story has a really bad cnase of Bipolar, so expect the unexpected...