Red. It started with red, not blue. Red.
Blue and Red.
Not even opposites, but so drastically conflicting.
It's hard to make them look good together in any circumstance.
Red. The color of one's self after a supposed death. Or the color of rage and passion. That's red.
Blue. A quiet color, usually paired with sadness. But at the same time, it's so vibrant and powerful. That is blue.
What does Red have to do with Blue. Isn't blue the name of this supposed tale, not red.
But you are mistaken.
Blue has everything to do with red.
That's why you are here.
That's how you are here.
That is where this story begins.