He is a foreigner in a world of magic.
Black hair, crimson eyes—the mark of one who will defy fate.
Even as the world collapses,
the sun will shine through the night.
But when the pen of destiny writes its final line,
will this everlasting bond…
between you and your lord…
come to an end?
The path you have chosen is dark.
It winds through chaos, sorrow, and misfortune.
You already know what lies ahead—
despair, blood, and the weight of fate itself.
Even so…
will you hold my hand, and walk with me into this collapsing world?
The path you have chosen is dark.
It winds through chaos, sorrow, and misfortune.
You already know what lies ahead—
despair, blood, and the weight of fate itself.
Even so…
will you hold my hand, and walk with me into this collapsing world?