Here lives the spirit of Jesse-Hao Chedd.
He was the founder of Sang Vengeance and under his belt were the heads of many true evil. To his name are the lives of uncountable innocent. If ever a hero, it was Jesse who truly looked beyond the beauty of a person and into their heart and also found the beauty of those who had lost it. So here, preserved forever by flower and mineral, is the true story of a human. A human as such who made mistakes, but could look past them and do something better.

On the walls were little words that embroidered together Jesse. There was a rose planted in each corner and then one in each hole on the corners of the small pool. The marble alone cost almost 150 000Ҝ but the 40Ỡz of silver (Ỡz = Awze, weight measurement equal to about 1Kg) almost quadrupled the price. It was certainly a dent in Alexis’s pocket but she was glad to pay it. Her own brother had died back on Mars and Jesse was almost like a brother to her. She wanted everyone to know how special he was.