The Lie-Weaving Prisoner

I used every means at my disposal to kill him, to take his eyes.

I did everything I could to protect him, and those eyes too.

The Sorcerer's Throne shattered into three, and the System sealed my powers as punishment.

Only by obtaining the Clear Eyes can I break the seal and reclaim the throne.

This deal with the System cannot be canceled. It must be fulfilled.

Raise the prey, conceal my true purpose.

In this master-and-disciple play, I am the hypocritical wolf.

I have been trapped in these twenty years by my own desire,

but why...

Was it the love of this sworn enemy that finally saved me from an endless cycle of rebirth?