This world seems to be sick.
Beneath the gray fog, it is filled with terrifying beings that are indescribable, incomprehensible, and impossible to look at directly.
The divine servants who descend in accordance with Their will begin to corrupt the entire world.
They slaughter humanity, apparently hoping to please the terrifying beings within the gray fog.
And so, humanity’s nightmare begins.
As if finding the stage too dull, They begin granting humans special abilities.
Even so, humanity remains powerless against the beings in the gray fog, and this becomes a nightmare in the hearts of all people.
To survive, and to protect their homes,
humans have no choice but to please Them. Some even become beings like the divine servants in order to win Their favor.
That is, until one person appears.
“You like humans pleasing you, is that it?”
“I!”
“Will!”
“Not!”
“Obey!”
Until the boy, once as weak as an ant, stands before Them.
“You’re afraid, aren’t you?”
The beings in the gray fog begin to fear him, even tremble!
“Come on, please me.”
The boy’s quiet voice now sends towering waves through Their ranks!
They are no longer incomprehensible, no longer terrifying, no longer powerful.
They may not even... be real!
