Chapter 000: Prologue

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Ruins of cities and villages lay in oblivion. Mountains had been moved out of their places, while ragged rocks swelled from among the plains. Large cravens left by dried ocean terrored the horrible scene. Large trees had been uprooted and were strewn over the land. The world looked like a barren wasteland.

In a rugged rock atop a slanted hill, a human figure could be seen. White chains which emits intense power were fashioned on all its four limbs. It is unquestioned that the figure is immensely powerful; a flap from the six silver wings protuding on its back could shred mountains to pieces. But it could not free itself from the chains binding him into this desolate plain.

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Deep emptiness could be seen on its face. Anger could be seen on its silver eyes. All the hairs on its head had long since fall off. Limited to the world, it will not have access to other worlds, to tempt and annoy those who have been subjected. There was no one in the world upon whom it can exercise its power. It is wholly cut off from the work of deception and ruin which for so many centuries has been its sole delight.

"It has been so long..."

The human figure stood as it recounted the time from when it was first banished here.

"666 years..."

A delicate smile is plastered on its visage. 6-6-6, an ominous number to some but to the one known for its dark and treacherous energy, no other number could give such excelling delight.

"This year will be interesting. Ha ha ha... Ha ha ha..."

Laughter echoes throughout the land as peals of thunder and lightning roared in chorus with him who has authority over all the world.

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