The Man’s 101st Bad Ending

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Time, something intangible, once set in motion, moves at an unstoppable pace. It was overwhelming just trying to keep up. The sun rises and sets with the blink of an eye. He could never get used to this constant change.

With each gust of wind, the heat intensified. The sun, high in the sky, beat down on him, its cursed light illuminating the world.

Despite being an empire that worshipped the moon, ironically, they couldn’t do anything without the sun. Some called it coexistence.

But was that right?

Perhaps even Kaitel had realized that things were twisted far beyond simple coexistence. But if he wanted to be understood, he could have chosen a different method. Ultimately, the reason he was making plans and desperately clinging to his sword was to kill Kaitel.

It would be best to kill him before the Four Dragons were resurrected, but it was always wise to assume the worst.

The Four Dragons… would surely be resurrected.