I am the only one who has awakened after the destruction of the old century.
In this wild new era where technology is regarded as witchcraft, I hide my identity and just want to survive.
Until that day, when the local emperor unearthed a forbidden arsenal of weapons.
They cheered and called it "the authority given by God."
Only I know that it is the incinerator of civilization that I personally participated in the design of.
Now, watch as they feverishly try to reboot it.
I had to make a choice - let history repeat itself, or become the mourner of civilization once again.
