This is a story about "door".
A door separates gods and mortals, past and future, tampered history and obscured truth.
On this side of the door are the cities built by mortals with their flesh and blood, the covenants concluded, and the family relationships protected.
On the other side of the door is an ancient soul that has been sleeping for thousands of years, a supreme being slandered as an evil god, and a redemption that spans two worlds.
The story has only one question to answer: When "god" wants to take away everything you cherish, do you kneel down and pray for mercy, or do you stand up and become a new god?
