Walking through memories Hiding the wounds with both hands Bound as it is The world sinks Only enveloped in sadness
If you unearth the locked door Then
The justice that extinguishes darkness Burns red like destiny Reflecting the shadows it falls Even surpassing the night
Chasing after phantoms Grasping they disappear a glimmer of hope Blending and burning with this purifying fire To the abyss of companions Until it disappears as mere chaff
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The faint afterimage grazes my throat Time drifts away unnoticed Now grayness engulfs the shadows Folding its wings it falls into non-existence
The door without a key never to be opened I resent it because...
The justice that extinguishes darkness Burns red like destiny Reflecting the shadows it falls Even surpassing the night
Chasing after phantoms Grasping and disappearing A glimmer of hope Blending and burning with this purifying fire To the abyss of companions Until it eventually turns into nothing
Throughout the ages, human prosperity was nurtured by the enchanting prowess of magic, a benevolent offering from witches to uplift humanity. Yet, the tides have shifted. The advent of the scientific Gear Expansion has rendered both magic and witches superfluous. In an endeavor to emancipate society from the perceived burden of magic, the formidable Redia Empire initiates a merciless crusade, intent on obliterating every last witch.
Amid these dire circumstances, Adonis, once an innocent boy, was an apprentice to a beloved witch. His world shatters when she meets her end at the hands of the empire. Consumed by grief and rage, Adonis pledges vengeance. Through the incendiary might of his sorcery, a torrent of retribution shall surge forth!