The world wasn't always filled to the brim with some cold cruel cosmopolitans here and there; instead, it'd been able to know, care, and even understand the concepts of peace and prosperity: as a matter of fact, one could even find flowery meadows and rainbow skies with chocolate rivers.

Of course, all of that had changed when at least one corner of the turning earth had become embroiled in war: relatives perishing, survivors crying, and conurbations burning after being pillaged and defiled to no end forevermore; such is the case for the likes of a certain homeland, once the bastion of equality and balance, now a distant memory of a bygone era.

In the passing years, the sense of tranquility had now returned to those that lived after all the pain and sorrow tainted it, especially in the eyes of the assemblage: a scholar from the capital, an extroverted outcast from the quarry, a former caretaker of animals, a mad seamstress locked in a padded room, an athlete with a newly adopted sister, and a former farmhand with a deadly illness.

Although that the women in question are from and of different backgrounds, they still have some commonalities between one another including that aforementioned fact alone; as such, these are their stories.

NOTE: Although optional, it's best recommended that you should start reading Ocular Spectral Therapy first for the sake of continuity before jumping into this very story on your own free will(power) and time.