From a beloved Daughter to the Ferocious warrior protecting the Empire....
From the abandoned illegitimate Prince to the Great Emperor....
From the prosperity to the ruins...
Afterall the rising bright sun would set at the end of the day....
The flowering trees may bloom in the spring and die in the winter....
It's always the evil who defines the good...
It's the Villain who give Hero their identity...
It's the darkness who let us see the light....
And finally it's the hate that makes one crave love
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