Kang Dadea Latrea a man, no not a man but a god born in A family of gods that pride themselves on their skills in the art of war and,kang was one of the best if not the best of them. A thought and belief that he held in his mind, as he slaughtered thousands as a one man army. A thought and belief he held as he was deemed unkillable by his enemies no better to say his prey while they fought for their mere survival at his hands.
A thought and belief that he released when he found one to clean the blood from his hands and a love more than that of war.
Iremia Pnevma a goddess who cared not for the ways of war and the lives lost in it's wake. She knew the pass and could preceive the future from it, but more importantly she knew his pass yet she wished for him to find peace when he was bread into war through violence.
A wish that had come true at least for a time. For she had become his peace his reason to be away from war.