A father lives with his two beloved daughters. A traveler came before them and said,
“It comes when snow falls in summer. The destruction of the world, you can still stop it.”
With a thunderclap, calamity springs forth from the bottom of the earth.
A voice from beyond the walls calls to the disaster stricken people.
“The fruits are to be our slaves. That is Law.”
The traveler brandishes a sword. The father shields the daughters behind his back. Three fruits to be protected. The time will come when choices are to be made. Whatever shape it may take. The world will change. It must change. On the fate of those looked after.