砲弾飛び交う平原を走る騎影一つ。
守護者は確実に、迅速に、
そして無慈悲に標的を制圧する。

与えられた使命に逆らう術はなく、
望んだほどの命を救う事はできずとも。

その志は炎の如く四肢を覆い、
運命に抗い続ける。

A soldier is running through the crossfire.
The Guardian takes out his targets, precisely, swiftly, and mercilessly.

He cannot abandon the mission he was tasked, nor can he save the many lives he wished to.

But the ambition consumes him like fire, as he keeps resisting the unavoidable fate.