Record of a Fateful Bond

Ice and snow forged the throne; a mountain of corpses forged its foundation.

"The day I was born, the world gained 'snow.' It was heaven's gift to me. It blossomed in the sky to celebrate my birth. The world was its gift to me, and it used itself to build me a throne of ice and snow, awaiting the day I would sit upon it.

That day, the world will tremble before me. That day, all corners of the realm will come to pay tribute.

I will sit upon the throne and look down upon the mortal world."

"Those who oppose us will die. That is our law."

Many years later, fate's debts were repaid, and I was left with much to reflect upon.

That day was when I truly began to make the belief that my fate was mine to command, not Heaven's, a reality.