Apocalypse of the Burning Contract

"Knock on the door of Helheim and offer your blood, and you will get what you ask for." I'm a paranoid, A paranoid man who desperately desires "branding". On the eve of the giant wolf "Skull" about to devour the sun, I offered my left eye and left arm to the devil in the underworld "Helheim" in exchange for a power sufficient to protect the important people. I thought that was all the price. But... That day, with red eyes, she asked me why I didn't remember the chinchilla I had given her. The devil took away far more than I imagined. My memory is as fragmented as being cut out by a knife. Memories about her, memories about the people she wants to protect, memories about this world... … But I can't stop yet, Even if it turns into an empty shell in the end. At least, there is one thing I will never forget. I want her to see the sun shine again.