Library

Strange murmurs, low murmurs, Above the pole star, the throne stands. Intrigue, corruption, whispers, temptation... When the dusty history falls into a fog of chaos When light is shrouded in darkness When the wheel of fate slowly turns Extraordinary people summoned by dreams, It might as well be to hold the divine handle... Just turn into a devil... Hold the sword in your hand tightly Come on! Break through this endless fog Go create your own legend!