For generations, the long going fight between the Theater Brothers, Comedy and Tragedy, had relented for years on end. The fight, in question, about Comedy being "framed" for taking Tragedy's love away. A real sleazebag move up for debate, aren't it?

Comedy, the tall overly confident and overzealous Harlequin Jester whom ruled over the Land of Comédie. It's a funny land, a foolish land (quoted by Tragedy himself) known for being nonsensical and bright, like a overexaggerated circus. The warm happy Sun of the two.

And Tragedy, the tall yet melancholic and gloomful Pierrot, whom ruled over the Land of La Tragédie. Unlike his brother's brightful land, it's dreary and saddening here, the land resembling a quiet yet glumly heartfelt carnival, a theatre moreover. The cold gloomy Moon of the two.