The first three hundred years of the War Against the Gods. Beneath the light, the ancient gods open their eyes.
Mysteries linger in the shadows, while steam roars above the cities.
Churches, nations, the past, the future.
The supernatural, technology, vigilance, destruction.
The age moves forward amid chaos, and the future remains inscrutable in the fog.
A soul from another world casts a somber glance at this one.
From this moment on, the Black Bell tolls. The dirge has yet to begin, and there is still time for everything.
"Though I sneak around, cross-dress, seduce, kill, commit arson, sow discord, and stop at nothing, I really am a good person."
Sluo Yuyun.
