The Inscription of Time

Some exist in the arrogant act of creation, as the glory of error turns into a false accusation, seeking the one and only redemption amid the betrayal of everyone they once trusted.

Some exist in the mire of oblivion, losing everything in an attempt to reclaim what matters most. Without memories, without a soul, they struggle alone to find the answers they have lost.

No matter how hard they reach out, they cannot touch the top of the wall.

No matter how hard they summon their strength, they cannot bear the weight of fate.

Countless cycles of reincarnation have become routine, and the withered story can no longer be continued.

Yet the unknown oracle clearly states at the end...

Someone will shatter those shackles completely