Millennia ago, when the Earth had just begun to support life, two goddesses already inhabited the planet. It's said they sprouted from the very first plants - flowers that sprung from the soils.
The fiery crimson color of the rose gave birth to Rosanna, a deity that represented darkness and all omens. On the graceful sunny color of the Chrysanthemum stood Chrystie, a deity that represented the light and all that is good in the world. Despite their huge differences, being the ones who were first to live on Earth, they were good acquaintances, relying on each other to live and not succumb to their ways. As darkness, the desire to unleash evil into the world preys on Rosanna's mind every single day. Like the light, the pure heart of Chrystie often can lead to helping those with bad intentions. To avoid the destruction of the universe, the two goddesses needed each other, trusted each other to pull them from the brink of creating chaos.
Now, everyone has an enemy, or simply someone they dislike. For the two goddesses, it was the extraterrestrial being that introduced herself as 'lady Vice'. It was unknown where the woman came from, but the two deities were sure she wasn't from Earth. With ulterior motives to conquer the Earth, she seemed closer to Rosanna than to Chrystie. With each passing day, the two goddesses grew distant - Chrystie was left all alone as Rosanna went with lady Vice. It was all too late when the deities realized what the woman had done to them.
Darkness has fully engulfed Rosanna's heart, fueled by the words and manipulations of lady Vice. And thus, a war ensued. With two against one, it was rather obvious who was on the losing side. But, without the knowledge of lady Vice, there was still a little bit of good in Rosanna's heart - the memories with Chrystie that were forever embedded, no matter how strong the darkness was. To prevent her from eliminating her friend, Rosanna pierced herself using Chrystie's sword in a moment of a clear mind.
Lady Vice was exiled from Earth, but it wouldn't be the last of her. Chrystie fell into a state of despair after losing her friend. Tired and battered from the war, Chrystie took her last breath, lying beside the first and only deity she's ever known. Unbeknownst to them, a portion of their soul lived on, waiting for the return of their opponent.
Amidst the war lived a young miss - someone that had been raised by the two goddesses. And she withstood the whole ordeal. Seeing their spirit lived on, she promised herself to never rest until she sees with her own two eyes the rebirth of her guardians.
And this is where the story begins...