When the gods that have disappeared in ancient times return to the world, when the demons and saints appear again, when the blue sky is stained with the color of blood, when the earth weeps silently in the desolation... Then, weak human beings, how will you make a choice? Should we wait numbly for death, or fight to the death with indignation?
"Hey, it seems very interesting." The petite person smiled gently, and what came out of his pink lips was the joy of a child when he discovers a novel toy. "Well, what will this continent look like?"
"..." I will accompany you. The silver-haired man stared intently at the boy who knew his chin, and said in his heart.
"Ha, boss, don't forget that we are there..." "Haha, I haven't exercised for a long time." "That's right~ everyone has become fat~"
"Uh-huh, let's get together." Let's make chaos, let's go crazy, this is us.
——Actually, I wanted to write about a group of people with similar personalities to some of the people in the Phantom Troupe. = = But it may break down, after all, this is my first time writing an article.