(Prologue alone is 5000 words) Emilija L. Elysium, the child, born with the destiny to free the world of its misery, the one who shouldered the destiny of freeing Gods, Monsters, and Demons alike. She was not alone to born on that day, in the stars that reflected the fate of the mortal realm, that day, they shined on two. Far from the grandest, most fantastic city of Earth, from Elysium, on the other side of the globe, there was a farm, the simplest one, shining with golden light under the dark sky. This Earth, where heaven and hell were on, changing with the day and night, this land was protected by the terrors of the night by the light of the sun, blessed by the Goddess who made the star of the solar system her home. Even at night, the light didn’t dissipate, protecting this patch of land like many others. In such farm, one where the wheat, the crops shined golden in the Goddess’s light, where the trees were awake even in the night, where the thunder crackled in the dark, clouded sky, rain poured, and the wind roared, and yet, the happy giggle of a child echoed louder than all. "Amara…my child, my most precious treasure."