An empire stained with blood.

That day, consumed by a cursed sword,
I struck down the people I loved most with my own hands.

Fifteen years have passed since I was tainted by the cursed blade.
Now, as the one who possesses all ten legendary swords forged by mankind,
I made a wish to the Sacred Sword:

"Send me back to a time when I hadn’t killed anyone."

Time rewound to the moment before all the tragedy began,
and the sword was still in my hand.

This time, I won’t let it happen again.
Not the cursed sword, not fate, not anyone—
no one will ever wield me at their will again.

“There won’t be a second miracle.
This time, I will be happy. No matter what.”