Swords and sorcery, blessings and curses.
The old world is on the verge of being shattered, and the new devil has taken over the magpie's nest.
I don't know at which moment, people's eyes were filled with thick fog.
I don't know at which moment, people got a glimpse of the gods in their hearts.
Flowers of fantasy bloom everywhere in the world, reflecting the hearts of the world.
But what is reflected is endless disaster.
