My story is known by few, but even they don’t know the whole, terrible truth. I remember when the world’s savior ascended to his throne. I survived his bloody fall. I was there when he betrayed us for a memory.

Who can save us now? The coward prince, paralyzed by guilt? The shadows who, like me, have been forgotten by history? Only I know what must be done, but I can do nothing, for I am his prisoner.

Time is running out. The apocalypse looms over us, and I fear the world will burn.