When you were only three years old, the world was invaded by monsters?
How could he accept that his only relative died in front of him?
Living in a temporary shelter, he met the sister who was the best to him in his life.
But the moment my sister's head fell to the ground, the only light dissipated.
A few years later, he successfully awakened his unique powers.
Start a new life from now on.
Hunt the wild gods in the desert and use them as your own food.
One day many years later, isolated from the world, he met humans again.
He finally chose to join human society and start his new life.
Intention: What is the right choice?