A death game between wolves and lambs, a monastery housing monsters, a monster born specifically for war.
"You killed them, you are the biggest monster." The man smiled, admiring the monster he created with satisfaction.
The eighteen-year-old boy's hands were covered in blood, his soul belonged to Satan, his body was ferocious, and his dark golden heart roared furiously.
He is an alien among the lambs in sheep's clothing, and all the wars in history were started because of him.
Wherever he passed, the storm of war ravaged everything, his heart beat like thunder, and the civilization and order that mankind was proud of were destroyed in the flames of war.
This is the age of gods and humans, and the war between the disqualified and humans can only continue to the death.
The throne of gold and blood, waiting for you as home.
