Beneath hope lies deeply buried despair. Beneath the light lies a profound conspiracy.
They bestowed upon me the [Crown] and called me the “Child of Hope.” It gave me the power to devour all things and decipher the rules, helping me rise to the top and overturn the world's hypocrisy.
I thought power was authority, until I discovered it was sweet poison. I thought the Crown was a glory, until I saw it for what it was: a cage made just for me.
Every struggle, every moment of growth, every love and sacrifice was a dance inside that cage. The victory I won by burning myself up was nothing but a bridal gown for the mastermind who rewrote history.
When the world at the end of the conspiracy sank into eternal darkness, I, its failed prisoner
will burn myself into a blazing fire and reduce every illusion to ashes.
