"Once upon a time, there was a man who died. The man had the power to make stories come true, so his hands were cut off by the people, who were afraid of tragedies becoming reality. When the man died, the people heaved a great sigh of relief. As it turned out however, when his hands were cut off, the man had been writing a story in his own blood. That was a story he could continue spinning even after he died, a story of the man himself…"